Keep Ya Love

Im so vibey, man I dare all you jokers to try me
Treat me highly, bout as high as them secret societies
Secret societies, secretly theyve all been eyein me
Christopher Syre, they said that they ready to sire me
Said that they ready to hire me
Well I dont know where all of them flyers be
You not gon find a mason fly as me
You not gon find a mason fly as me
I hate you jokers entirely
Sorry but you tire me, you be like 'where your tires be?'
But that no gravity Teslas what I got
And Im respectful so Im not gon tell you what I dropped
But its hot, its next on as a text, go get my flex on
Killin people for oil, its kinda like youre Exxon
But wars what a joker tryna put an X on
Ima do it until all my freakin checks gone
Until my nexts gone, and put my decks on eBay and sell em
Any MSFTS in the world dont know, go run and tell em
Bout to be a rebellion, its the indigos
Its the indigos, go grab every friend you know
And hold hands til you are invincible
Put a forcefield around you, feel it head to toe
And dont stop til you jokers think youre cool as eskimos
We are inside you and were calm and yet connected
And anything offends, at second guess we will deflect it
And anything thats truthful and genuine, well accept it
Were the collective and well show you to the exit
Were the collective—well showyou to the exit

Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love
Keep, keep, keepin your love