This is a song about "Tim tams"

We put a wreath on niggas' career

But luckily tim changed my year

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

They like talking, its like gossip

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim