This is a song about "Kilo keemz"

Mainstream, rapping by the kilo

Scab, fix up look shop joe

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

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

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

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

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

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Live your life before the feds get you for a kilo

Stepsister that blister to kilo kesh and willow

You see the devil is alive but he work slow