This is a song about "Tim hortons"

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

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

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

And never should you fear

But luckily tim changed my year

On they car note to go to the club

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up