This is a song about "Keep you"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Keep talking, i can't hear you

High: that's why they call us planes

Why you keep switchin' lanes?

Can you faggots keep up line for line

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

You didn't keep the stage warm, step off!

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I told him get his 9 and run

Damn.... can you keep up son?

In the club like fuck it, though

You can keep it on the down low