This is a song about "Ima rap k"

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Unlike you ima real purebred,

Sunroof flow so over your head

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

So bitch we know ima win

I wanted the money and never the fame

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

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Your outta coins in this rap game ima plow you like a freight train

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team