This is a song about "Key fetish"

It was just another party

But once i get that key

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

The squad on lock no key

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Come on this journey

And pleads the key of mercy,

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

You the type to satisfy my fetish

A lyrical genius, respect is the key

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Knowledge is power information is key

Took my heart away from money

I’m tryna be low key