This is a song about "Tyler the creator"

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

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

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

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Why so serious, tyler

You know...you know who you are

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Sorry... lets go tyler.

Run for cover and return fire

I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

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