This is a song about "Ak gun"

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Escaping from my fucken gun

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Sprayin' like an ak breakin' veins on their way from the brain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

I was gonna write you a poem today

When the ak sprays like the kkk

If they find that stash box just one time

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat