This is a song about "Kenny weeden"

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

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Cause my mother let me do what i want

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

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

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

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet