This is a song about "Fred"

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Fred on his flintstone, cept i make the dead rock

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Anyone who was hated on by fred phelps

Fred on his #flintstone, cept i make the #dead #rock

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Put you in a hearse, completely un-fuckable, fred durst,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Or fred kruggers ways to make people afraid to go sleep screams

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams