This is a song about "Keeping up with the kardashians"

My mind is what i'm keeping from the spies in plain sight creeping

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

I'm not telling the details, i'm keeping those behind the veil.

I've been dragging on, keeping up, for a span of #two #weeks,

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

There won't be no problem keeping up with zeek,

Keeping artist shattered,some say i shoot lyrics crazily call me the mad hatter.

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Im filled with integrity, keeping my raps locked in my brain mentally,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs