This is a song about "Mr steal your girl"

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

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Timmy got his bike stole

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

I guess i can steal your chick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes