This is a song about "Tommy ill"

Some say my flow is ill

I'm gon remember her, but still

The you should look up in the stars

But ill still have physical scars

I just wanna keep it real

Bitch ill finish right here

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

She took off my tommy boxers, now i'm going commando

And there's little to be glad for

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,