This is a song about "K up"

We came.. way too far pretty baby

(a k e) seems like a woman to me

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

K family, billionaires

Sweet, okay makes sense