This is a song about "K 12"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Young k blowing up the world like the fuckin portland trailblazers.

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

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

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

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

I'm on deck i'm up next

K family, billionaires

(a k e) seems like a woman to me

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree