This is a song about "Alexander o neal"

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Growing up i had your posters o

You know i be teasing, though

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Where they find me, 16 on death row

O wait...your moms already did/

Lord forbid, for the good kid

While o stands for omelet

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Mother, o my mother!

That's what rains for