This is a song about "Bike stolen"

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Like jewlery in pawnshops that tends to get stolen

And learn to ride a bike

I got plans tonight

It got stolen by a heroin junkie and it sucked

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

And i'm still hurtin over pops

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

Summertime, no doubt, i had to pull the bike out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

You better watch out before i take your bike

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light