This is a song about "Tim steele"

Rockin steele sweaters, wallaby down

No reason to be around

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

But luckily tim changed my year

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

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

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

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck