This is a song about "Keep"

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Ahah i keep going on

I keep falling, i keep flying, i can't stand it anymore

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

And it's a promise you can't keep.

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

And keep his time devoted

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

And yea we both coming

I'm on the run, keep running

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying