Stop trying to overthink this. There is a new Tyler, the Creator album, and the only thing you’re meant to do is dance along. No narrative interludes to pick apart, no character-based storylines , no eight-minute tell-alls , and no three-parters . Please leave that half-baked thinkpiece in your drafts (“None of that deep shit!”). On Don’t Tap the Glass , Tyler embraces the kineticism of his past work and fuses it with the free-flowing moods of regional stylings. From the bionic suave of his