This is a song about "Kilo keemzo"

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

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

Stepsister that blister to kilo kesh and willow

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Mainstream, rapping by the kilo

What's the deal with the nets though

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Live your life before the feds get you for a kilo

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