This is a song about "Key"

And pleads the key of mercy,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Glory to god he is the key

Summertime in the city

What them tippers don't see

I’m tryna be low key

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Like makaveli i hit 'em up, so stay low key,

Knowledge is power information is key

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Go big; i’m just hoping that this rhyme is low key,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy