This is a song about "K mob"

We in the mob im the don,

New message from mom

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

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

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

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

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

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

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,