This is a song about "Key and locks"

That respect is more real, and ambitions the key.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

No wonder she felt she had personalised keys to hells locks.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Searching for the scroll and key, so i clutch my rosary,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Like a doorway to success in front of me and i had the key

Fuckin' up my gold pots

My win ensured like pad locks.

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

Heart and soul to death, she rushes to the bathroom door and locks it

Youre fucked, ur the lock, ima key,and youre shocked? thought i cheat?

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Resiliency is the key and i hope you agree

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money