This is a song about "K"

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

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

City national bank evolve into shape

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

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,

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.

Or, if you prefer, d n k r o z

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Almost forgot to introduce myself, i'm emt a-k-a gamma ray

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away