This is a song about "Kenny taylor"

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

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

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

He got hit up that same night

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride