This is a song about "Tim can t grill"

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Will get fricasseed on the grill then

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Until the end if time

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money