This is a song about "Tim howard the homosexual"

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

And panned out, i'm all in love

Where the fuck the chorus

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

The revolution will proceed

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Put expressions in their music and create the face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/