This is a song about "Keeping it rea"

Basically, boy, you're never gonna be capable of keeping up

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Ima keep that on the low

Keeping me uninspired

30 chains on, bet the light work

Of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

So tell the rea-per, can i live one more life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Headphones keeping loners in check/

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead