This is a song about "Gran theft auto"

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

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

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

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

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

They make your life a fucking theft

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I got el gran santro watching me

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Went to the store and got caught for theft