This is a song about "Gettin girld"

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Gettin buried in a white gown

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,

And all my childhood memories

Gettin weak all in my knees

Inferior, but i'm nice

Gettin weak all in my knees

Say bye bye to her

Turn up we gettin louder

But this real, fuck how you feel

And we gettin' money, over here,