This is a song about "Half"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Introducing the half faggot back packer

We both had dreams of being great

Quite baked but half awake

Cause you're most likely to crash

You don't even know half

Six and a half million

All the girls really want is fun

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

Except she's got a little more ass

Contributing the real shit

Incompetent ain't the half of it