This is a song about "Tyler poop"

Why so serious, tyler

Going broke, no sir

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

And truthfully girl you really make my day

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Huh, a metaphor of course

Like poop smeared on the walls

Bitches is artificially duck

I like to poop out of my butt,

My records sell, yes sir

Sorry... lets go tyler.