This is a song about "Miss give me a k"

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

J k, im just a joker

But that's what he liked her

Your raps would just miss me

Bait baby, wait baby

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.