This is a song about "Keith richards"

Some shit like this would be keith,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks