This is a song about "Rob myself"

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

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

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

We can never be friends

Relying on myself

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

If you can't look up at yourself

Relying on myself