Timmy is the title that was given by my mother
The Grin is for the Grind that is unlike any other
Yes you know my name is buzzin, like ya drunk n chuggin robitussin
Cuz ya cousin know me, and so does your cousin’s cousin
Cuz I’m gettin up jus like them DST graffiti writers
Them haters try to fade us, I don’t feel em in the slightest
Cypher like its 5 seasons, fire breathin, be the reason
Most they keep it close because my team be leavin theivin
Seemin that some silly cats, they say they want to murder me
Still I’m steppin vertically, I guess that mean that verdict be
Its Timmy 1 and suckas nada, always come with something hotter
Never been no stranger yo to doing what I gotta
Im as hard as life requires me to be at any moment
Im an omen of that danger that presents itself in cloning
So make yaself a home inside my den of starving lions
Where we carvin up the bodies so they be no testifyin