This is a song about "Weird al"

We bundys you al but i'm teddy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Weird taughts on my brain, some still remain,

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

You know we all smoke crack, weird

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Money is most of y'all interest

They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird