This is a song about "Tim hortons starbucks"

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

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

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

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

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

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

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

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

But luckily tim changed my year

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat