This is a song about "Kurt cobaine"

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Going out like kurt, i doubt it'll hurt my reputation/

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

..shootin for the top im kurt cobain now,

I'm glad you didn't part kurt cobain style

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile