This is a song about "Kay"

She got grove st. on replay

Catch a kay ey, the shit i say

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Mano kay tita, tito, lolo at lola

Messing with ouija boards triangles and the kay kay kay

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

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

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

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

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man