This is a song about "Ill steal your bitch"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I'm ain't fucking kind, bitch i'll steal from the cabby

After my life force depletes kid ill haunt your dreams bitch,

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

In my eyes that’s more than enough for me to steal ya bitch

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

Yeah bitch that's nashville, i'm constantly writing bitch i crash ill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill