This is a song about "Drew is a nerd"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

You filthy nerd, sittin' in front of my desk

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Ok they accepted me as a jock for every sport on the block am i a nerd anymore

I even drew a clear picture in the words

Love my women with high heels and high standards

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I was the nerd of the town and i feel more anger

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado