This is a song about "K"

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Our vision never changed, we self made

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

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,

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

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

K family, billionaires