This is a song about "Daddy k"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

K family, billionaires

Sweet, okay makes sense

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.