This is a song about "Kilo keemz"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

With that gorgeous face, i don't know your name, it ain't important babe cuz i'mma call you mine

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Mainstream, rapping by the kilo

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

So raised like i'm doing yoga, kilo of something is what i take.

Live your life before the feds get you for a kilo

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Stepsister that blister to kilo kesh and willow

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow