This is a song about "Kurt warner"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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

..shootin for the top im kurt cobain now,

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

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

Aren't you somethin' to admire