This is a song about "Tyler fag"

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

With a fag dont know to act

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Sorry... lets go tyler.

You gon' tip her

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

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies