This is a song about "Tyler seabloom"

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

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

My records sell, yes sir

Why so serious, tyler

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

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

Like tyler creator oh shit black momba's back lyrical insomniac flow is high

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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