This is a song about "Clamoring blissful keen obligatory nefarious"

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

I pray everyday to make my wishes be blissful

Just to corrupt it, and make it nefarious

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

My flow is like a british man, it's motherfuckin' peachy keen,

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Whos keen to step an get wrecked hitting the deck

There's 2 streets creepy but too keen

People don't condone what they've never seen

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

With keen flows.i'm known to rip rhymes you see letters floating in the air like ghost.

As: i know just what you mean

They're like i'm real keen.

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

If you believe then you can achieve