This is a song about "Kenny adams"

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

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

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

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