This is a song about "K on"

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Like police k-9 units filled with barking basset hounds,

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

(a k e) seems like a woman to me

Just need my eyes lower

J k, im just a joker

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

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

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

I'm on deck i'm up next

K family, billionaires

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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