This is a song about "Stan lee"

The world needs less stans and more stan lee's

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Pit route , fangs of the snake will get into my head, stan i like the rap of my foe em,

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick