This is a song about "Kenny holland"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

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

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

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Must be a lady in tha light