This is a song about "Zap kid"

We can play twister naked

It sucked for this coward kid

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

White kid from suburbia

My all gold rolly or the

My mates calling me gifted

Resin sharing with a dick kid

Rap game on hold all for the kid

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Left me twice then boom came this kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

X came through, caught lighter fluid

I was always the kid.

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

God better forbid that i have a kid,