This is a song about "I m mister steal your girl"

Her box what i wanted to steal

I only roll with the real

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Your girl sent me a message it's important i gotta leave,

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Anamorphic proposal like my lives the deal your good times imma steal

You know i want a piece of that pie

I have your girl right beside me. she says hi.