This is a song about "Tom hardy"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Boys wearing that hardy

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

I smoke and let the tree talk