This is a song about "Karachi kay larkay"

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Kay kay kay... not the ku klux klan, just a ruthless plan

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Messing with ouija boards triangles and the kay kay kay

And walk away, kay? , all the way to bombay and have a good day, may day

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

Catch a kay ey, the shit i say

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Mano kay tita, tito, lolo at lola