This is a song about "Can t steal my girl"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Don't steal my words just cuz they ain't for sale,

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Instead of taking my heart she decided to steal three

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

In a collision, i see their ambition

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

Wow aint that right now do a twirl

So i try to verse the worst one first before the dope ones try to steal my throne

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice