This is a song about "I stole your shit"

It's all good, finna dog that

Cause when i listen to your shit

"i have nothing to live for, these people stole my fame

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

I earned my stripes like i stole some old sneakers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

A darkness sprang like a slinky and the devil stole your potential/

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Shit, i also messed up your conjecture