This is a song about "Kenny adams"

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

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

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple