This is a song about "Timmy turner"

Cos when timmy went to school and tried his very hardest

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

And then when timmy grew up and tried to earn an honest pocket

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

How they slapping hoes like ike turner