This is a song about "Tim westwood"

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

But luckily tim changed my year

And never should you fear

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin