This is a song about "Tim steele"

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

I know a little girly from uptown

Rockin steele sweaters, wallaby down

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

When drunk i only drink beer

But luckily tim changed my year

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