This is a song about "Keystone va"

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Ill leave you with a guillotine plunged trough your skull and leave

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

In this game called rap its skill that we lack its not about progress

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

There's still room to progress,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

The world needs less stans and more stan lee's

Rideright back to the movies

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Where the process projects the problematic progress