This is a song about "K to 12"

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Or, if you prefer, d n k r o z

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

J k, im just a joker

Just lay your head on my shoulder

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Fuck that now trying get the money

(a k e) seems like a woman to me

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.