This is a song about "Kenny phipps"

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

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

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

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

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