This is a song about "Ak s"

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

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

S queezys very bold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I'll whip the ak out as a ride in the night yeh,

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Ain't no fairyou can stay longer

My ak leave ya a lil warmer

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change