This is a song about "Kenan and kel"

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

And get it again and again

And once i'm dead and gone

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Wonder if they take it all back

And like to boast and brag

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

And a fridge and some broccoli

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And i put you on the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,