This is a song about "Krusty k"

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

J k, im just a joker

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Straight g thing, double m g thing

So a-k to your brain, and you ooz-ing

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

The krusty krabs and the people called haitians