This is a song about "Randy cunningham"

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Do you think i'm crazy

Randy, deezy, plus me.

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

Got an independent business mind

Benny's gay for randy, wait, no he just show's respect

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

I'm sure that lucifer, randy, and great won't get sick of me,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby