This is a song about "Isaac stole the shit"

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

Let's have a toast for this new love

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Like a small garage in your backyard

From the time that you stole my heart.

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Frozen icicles, i popped locked chains, stole the bicycles,

No one notice your struggle

Stole a soul, was unsolvable,

But i had a conscience, listened to it, never stole the bicycles,

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I stole this shit from tupac, but "know i meant, every motherfuckin word"