This is a song about "K to 12"

We self-made but never is an i on the team

With anything you need, i'm young k to the fucking scene.

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

K family, billionaires

So hold back ya tears

Look around: we the largest in the game

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

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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

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

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing