This is a song about "Di k"

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

With anything you need, i'm young k to the fucking scene.

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

N one's buddy he is a killer and grim he won't blink n would fuck u di-rect

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

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

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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap