This is a song about "Low key love"

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

It was just another party

Glory to god he is the key

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm low-key but my skill is still seen like a memory

I got a rappin key.

Don't worry bout a thang baby

This shit ain't nothing new though

They setting the bar low,

My perception is key,

They gotta point em out baby

I’m tryna be low key

And my kick game beyond crazy

You always stayed low key, in the back of my z, and you will forever

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her