This is a song about "Tim howard"

But luckily tim changed my year

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Our children must be taught, of africa

Man i've reached heights dwight howard couldn't reach nigga

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Car with no limit what

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up