This is a song about "Kickin it with katie"

I entered with, rendered with it,

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

And then the fuckin' acid i had started kickin' in too!

Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life

Great's always kickin' knowledge, the devil's alive,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

We taking over towns with it

I got some fire and shit

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Amnesia kickin in cant remember my sins, evil mood swings