This is a song about "Tim is a twat"

Malcolm sex is still a

You made me wanna

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Is such a motherfucking pain

Parking lot of the blue flame

21. winning is a mission,

Lies, tangled with fiction

She prefer the dutty wine

Thinking my life is a crime

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate