This is a song about "All of the lost bobcat keys"

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

Is it these keys of mine?

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Lost the glimmer of light that was always present in my eyes.

Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

I show her the badge on the keys of my car

See, i like the person that you are

I stuck my keys in the frosty ignition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

All the genius in the dirt that's been lost in the mix up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

I'm the lost son of god in the new page of psalm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don