This is a song about "The world burning down"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

The bitch feel. if i'm fast i'm burning the rubber

My name is timb aka thomas crown

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

Then my world turned upside down

We ball, that breakdown

The lids of his eye's up, showing big burning #balls

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

The sound of the fire burning represents the screams of my soul burning!

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Everything i ever wanted is burning down in vain

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

We’re igniting the fuel, passion burning within,

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition