This is a song about "Moose k"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Or, if you prefer, d n k r o z

I'm on deck i'm up next

K family, billionaires

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

Half your body laying on my chest

K family, billionaires

After lebron, i'm what's next

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse