This is a song about "Sharpshooter down"

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Consuming drugs to dumb me down, numb me down then she goes down/

I drive that all around

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

When they bring it back down

My name is timb aka thomas crown

I'll be swinging going down

I'm the talk of the town

// [but i won't back down]

Come wit me you'll smoke around

I don't want no fucking crown

Shots fired, get your head down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,