This is a song about "K mob"

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Full of shit, like i ate that john

We in the mob im the don,

It's like mob time we pay them

Then lost her faith again

I like rollin' with friends

I'm a mob by myself/