This is a song about "Heck of it"

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

It creates dead members of families

And it cuts like a knife. whenever i think of it.

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Talking of the gods you serve

Cuz none of it really matters

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

You, you, you have to pay for that

Incompetent ain't the half of it

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,

This boy's cocky as heck, annoyed cause i got the respect

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Heck man you're so short i can call you a bloody hobbit