Rest Stop Flow Tyler, The Creator (Ft. ​brandUn DeShay & Casey Veggies)

[Verse 1: brandUn Deshay]
I got that Alexander the Great type imperial flow
Butterfingers, I’m droppin’ bars like my signal was low
A car full of Os, looking like the cereal bowl
You hear me everywhere
(I'm everywhere)
But I ain't stereo though
I heard they waiting on my downfall
They talking again
Shit, I tell em' "fall back" like it's autumn again
I know they waiting for my reply, but that's all they'll get
I got my mind on bigger shit
Tell them adios then
I'm doing this for the niggas before me
Life's a bitch but god forbid that bitch divorce me
Fucking with these and one hoes they quick to cross me
They found out the hard way I guess they lost me
I'm feeling quite bossly now
I don't need love
Walking on air with my feet up a thousand feet up
I've been telling those to speak up because the money talking
It's hard to hear with all these hundreds talking
Everyday I be shining ask the weather man
Now it's girls on my jock like a Letterman
I just do it the best
If that means I'm doing better than
Then fuck it, whatever then all day
BrandUn DeShay