This is a song about "Try to keep up"

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners, it screws up all my looks

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Try to make authentic answers, it's hard enough to keep to my books

U try to diss me but thats all u come up with,

Who know this be the life that i really live

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow

Guess that means you can never be mine

It's no time to keep up a rhyme,

I try to keep my vibes good, but its hard when your living in the hood,

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books