This is a song about "Tim cole"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Then j cole with the return of some underdog churn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Hustle hard beat. hottest beats or j cole mr. nice watch instrumental

Unable to think clear

But luckily tim changed my year

And if ya want ya rap career to blow we'll change ya name to j. cole,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole