This is a song about "Katie deville"

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

So gon' and be my dealer baby

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

I don't think you understand me katie, no one does,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him