This is a song about "Ak 47 cats gats backpack grenade"

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Based off the voices of a poisoned grenade

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Baby, you know who you are

My ak leave ya a lil warmer

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Migrated with my backpack

Sippin' bitches what lemonade

I got 2 lethals and a grenade

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!