This is a song about "Tyler hate"

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

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

She self made, i'm self made

Ain't no reason to hate

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Quit passing all of this hate,

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

I hate it and i hate you,

South beach fountain blue

Why do people have to hate

I can tell you that this tape