This is a song about "Try to keep up"

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

I'm just here to have a good time

It's no time to keep up a rhyme,

//keep the daily grind to try to provide best you can

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

My city animated in blue lights i illustrate pain from helicopter devastation

Of an operation and try to get allocation to up my reputation.

Keep my back right side stay bloody flagged up, to geeked up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

And when i win this battle and you try to keep it quiet

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

So here i am at the store for some chips

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

I try to keep an upbeat about things but things don't always go my way,