This is a song about "K pop love"

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

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

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

K tryin' to explain, fake rappers are on the reign

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

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

What preceded was the clue

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

K family, billionaires

And everybody's having sex

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

J k, im just a joker