This is a song about "Grand theft auto"

Lets cruise i'm the grand finale

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Bases full, i grand slam/

So if i talk down to a man

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

They make your life a fucking theft

Hold my tears i tried my best

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

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I've been living in a grand repetition,