This is a song about "Somebody has stolen myself"

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Act like im no longer a somebody

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Like jewlery in pawnshops that tends to get stolen

Your stolen words go on deaf ears like a cryin mime

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

If you don't know betta ask somebody

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Forced to rely on stolen beer to settle your bets

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

We can never be friends

Relying on myself