This is a song about "Like grand theft auto"

Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

My dick worth at least a grand

I just write that right by a mic stand

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Of your big boy's grand day grad

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith