This is a song about "Kenny"

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

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

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

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