This is a song about "Kenny"

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Ill hit you out the park just like im kenny loft.