This is a song about "Robbery in daylight"

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

The concept is so absurd

Call the network dipset family ties

She's even prettier than the daylight skies

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Stuck in the in the tub,

We're young and we don't give a fuck

In which are people who believes in one,

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Knocked out in the lunch in

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

They all see my life from a childish position