This is a song about "Big k"

So a-k to your brain, and you ooz-ing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

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

Like police k-9 units filled with barking basset hounds,

I'm on deck i'm up next

K family, billionaires

K tryin' to explain, fake rappers are on the reign

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Killing these niggas off quick

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

So a-k to your brain, and you ooz-ing

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left