This is a song about "Nigga stealing"

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Stealing gimmicks these puppets ok with acting scenes,

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Mad, stealing clothes cause you broke, and you know that

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Stealing magazine's & chip's

I'm stealing this games power, i'm straight thieving

Mines is family over everything

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun