This is a song about "Tim hortons starbucks"

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

But luckily tim changed my year

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

They like talking, its like gossip

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

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