This is a song about "Kay"

Catch a kay ey, the shit i say

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

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

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

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Messing with ouija boards triangles and the kay kay kay

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Mano kay tita, tito, lolo at lola

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

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