This is a song about "Billy fritz"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

Rhythmic repetition, causes seismographs to fritz

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

I knew deep inside baby girl would always be minepicked you up when you was 9, started out my life of crime

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width