This is a song about "Tyler what have you made"

If you don't have it made, you cant upgrade

Let em marinate, you forever late

Because what you did made me go away after a little touch in the flame

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

So what made it all the way here what did you lose to take it here

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

If you think your tough, come and show me what you made of

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Will somebody please show me how

Look what you made me do now

You will soon see what i have to live with and thee,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick