This is a song about "Bike stolen"

Like jewlery in pawnshops that tends to get stolen

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Or might blast a tight rap, have a bike crash cause i drive fast

You got to have your game tight

And learn to ride a bike

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Try to finish mine n' i'll end-ho like a stunt bike nose dive

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Left with your bitch, you can call her stolen