This is a song about "Kenny butler"

"whatever is fair" but i ain't no jerry butler

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Gerald butler except cool like zoo lander

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Not only had the fiend died

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

So we could kick the butler out and we can make a muffin

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford