This is a song about "Weed glocks girls lean anger satan tyler the creator"

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Beat dictator dream deflater ma flows the hater creator

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,

We should appreciate the girls

You little young-ass motherfuckers

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

Back to times square...i got dimes here

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Creator of natural disasters i'm the greatest disaster,