This is a song about "Weird kids"

He's a mucky piece of weird ass lucky he's still living

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

It's that crack, give you something to sell

I know that my answers are weird, i'm aware,

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

He's weird and got lice stuck up his fur

It would be weird if we dressed the same

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

And you could find interest

Got me goin hella weird

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

And my nintendo, damn, that shit is actually hella weird