This is a song about "Kayla kirk"

Fiends high as a kite, coke whiter than that captain kirk

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

'till i rap and your ass is spaced out like captain kirk

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

See rap, it works to calm me when i'm spaced out like captain kirk,

Now who the fuck is that kayla chick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Kirk starfleet, your a fucking klingon with a fake dick on meet defeat

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep