This is a song about "Tee"

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I had on a black tee,

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

Where you belong with your family

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/