This is a song about "Randy cunningham"

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

And real bitches don't respect you

Fuck this vigilante who thinks he's truly dissin' randy?

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

With young randy to pat my back

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Hay yo kid, you think you're capable of challenging randy?

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

Go on tell em randy, tell em i would never do,

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

Randy and don, i'll come all up in a sudden