This is a song about "Kevy k killah"

K family, billionaires

So hold back ya tears

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

They be pushing more drug pounds than k-fed's weight,

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

I'm just trapped in this killah cage

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa