This is a song about "When the shit goes down"

I don’t do nothing but ball

I'm shutting shit down in the mall

Now i'm back with one of my latest

365 goes faster when you blink

But usually when i speak up it goes in and out the other ear

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

I follow wherever the heat goes.

Ain't no women at the shows

My name is timb aka thomas crown

What goes up must come down

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

But when shit goes down you're the first to turn their back

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets