This is a song about "Anne casey"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I go 90 down the casey

Celebrate the very day that she get past

After a verse you’ll be turned to ashes like anne frank

Its my fate to be the best but thats just casey,

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

In fact i'm the one who killed radio next in lines anthony casey,