This is a song about "I steal your hoe"

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

No, but it will give everyone a show, your just mad cause i fucked yo hoe, thats a little low,

As you may kneel i stay steal

You light-years behind here

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

As i woe cause this hoe shows promise

Or should i say snow... cause i exploded ya'know, eroded this hoe,

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

I not chasing no hoe

You haven't flowered loco

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I appear by vapor and steal all of your paper