This is a song about "Kit kat bars"

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Cause when i get done you might need more than a first-aid kit

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

His menace's confined in these stiff toughest #bars

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

These bars just got foes tagged these bars hurt call the medic

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.