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

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

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

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

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

All my nigears r in the projects

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

I’m way harder than the concrete

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Slit the veins keeping me alive