Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck
Tim fuckin duncan, posting up
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.
But luckily tim changed my year
I wish i could live with no fear
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