This is a song about "Keeps it blazin"

Then, in the blazin sun,

It ain't where i been

Back to times square...i got dimes here

In rap terms he keeps it real

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

But she keeps shaking her head and just keeps saying "no",

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

In rap terms he keeps it real

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Im not a backpacker who keeps it strictly lyrical

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Occasion when i'm blazin asian and no drops to fade it with

One day a bed

He keeps him in the shed,

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit