This is a song about "Gran theft auto"

Went to the store and got caught for theft

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

It may be not the same for you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

They make your life a fucking theft

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Grand theft auto: vice city too

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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