This is a song about "Jealous whores"

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Black fours red drop head doors

When i'm fucking with these whores

Boy im feelin zealous, so precious b jealous

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Flub it when whores wound down

My name is timb aka thomas crown

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Niggas so jealous that they follow the leader

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

When they get jealous, they confuse it

Jealous? me? i'm immune to jealousy/

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Fuck jealous from myself

I'm on deck i'm up next