This is a song about "Kenny holland"

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

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