This is a song about "Gran theft auto"

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Wanna spend it all on you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft