This is a song about "Nathan grand theft auto"

I fill the stands, ladies think im grand

That we can't forget the past

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

And i can write a hook fast

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Just made like a hundred grand

I’m coming back like light-skin and

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

They make your life a fucking theft

I know it hurt but life's not perfect