This is a song about "Rob is awanker"

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Rob you on the street with the nine

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier