This is a song about "Conner and logan"

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

They'll have to rename this one

And my only fear's a wedding ring

And i'm dizzy and spinning

That's the way, you can move it baby

Living young and wild and free

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant