This is a song about "Alicia keys"

Paper planes, long flights

To give them their keys to their drives

Ain't shit phasing me, spitting dope like i'm cloaked in keys

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

By pressin on keys with blinded eye pokes,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release