This is a song about "Tyler you suc"

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

What preceded was the clue

You can't say that you won

On the bible you can run

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

You cause you remain hidden

Cold world no blanket son

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

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

Girl you know i want you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You got your crew behind you