This is a song about "Guy named tyrone"

I need a little room

By a crackhead named june

Cars are passing by, guy

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Every other guy

That's the window into the sky

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

I come equiped with two clips named condemned

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

Must be something you want me to see