This is a song about "Timer"

Always wanted to be a big timer

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

With it, my life is cocked, its like i'm armed with a timer bomb.

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

He was a huge guy, flop on mic, a little part-timer in the business

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I show many gimmicks yeah, but im a mystical rhymer, call me a big timer,

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill