This is a song about "Gran theft auto"

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Set in store through each sore formed by this semi-auto repeater

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Went to the store and got caught for theft

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams