This is a song about "Kevin the ren"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

In the heat of the summer,

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

You're that secret place

The streetz is aint the safe

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Eduacation is the way,fellow, like kevin durant did mvp's truly he made it

Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track