This is a song about "Big k"

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Twista finna get up on the track

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

They be pushing more drug pounds than k-fed's weight,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

Big tits and a big ass

So chase the air hide your stash

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

So i went down south but i ended up north