This is a song about "Keeping me"

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

Im washin off another plate

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

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

And she gives them a blow

Y’all never escape your past, it’s just hope but keeping the chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Keeping a steady melody, its become my regularity, i need hydrotherapy,

Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

No david lettermans acting a fool

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

And the snow is the the only thing keeping me on the run

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son