This is a song about "Tyler dillon"

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

So the devil that drove in her got in control

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Jay electron, tyler and mac miller. what the hell you rap for?

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Sorry... lets go tyler.

J. cole's her ghost writer

And i just want to hold her

Why so serious, tyler

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Cuz when my pen hits the paper creatin lyrics like tyler the creators baby

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace