This is a song about "Tim lee"

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

I gotta question for you man

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

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

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete