This is a song about "Ki s"

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

It´s the battle of life

We hustle to survive

So i'm one with that

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

A douse you tried to stop me and you came close you tried to ki

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city