This is a song about "Cheer captian"

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Standing onstage defined by the cheer i am receiving from mankind,

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real