This is a song about "Camera thief"

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

As the tao converted the thief

If you believe then you can achieve

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Stop the camera, cut, its over

I don't know you like that are you bar thief?

Got tired of running from the police

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

He look and then he start to click with his camera once again

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

And ya'll don't know no beef

Got the mind of a thief...