This is a song about "Jimmy casket"

Your lucky not a casket

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

The future is born, put the past in the casket