This is a song about "Tim marsek"

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

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.

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

But luckily tim changed my year

We put a wreath on niggas' career