This is a song about "Kenny egghead"

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

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

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