This is a song about "Tommy ill"

Shit i'll admit that i'm ill

I'm gon remember her, but still

But i - somehow, some way

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Ill beat you into submission

Mentally ill from amityville

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Ill ravage you with a rampage.

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter