This is a song about "Keen"

There's 2 streets creepy but too keen

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Gotta go, let her leave

They're like i'm real keen.

I got a dollar and a dream

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Keen to do it, express thoughts so i'm seen in music,

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Whos keen to step an get wrecked hitting the deck

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Way too big for my my fucking jeans