This is a song about "Grand theft auto"

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Hoppin' out a van

Bases full, i grand slam/

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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

Act like ya man a hunnit grand

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Of your big boy's grand day grad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I've been living in a grand repetition,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

I am the grand in grand theft auto street