This is a song about "Katie greer"

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

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

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

I’m tryna be low key

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

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