This is a song about "Steal your bitch"

And i'll stay fuckin your bitch!

Yeah, we get this cabbage

In my eyes that’s more than enough for me to steal ya bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

I know you never cared for the bling, but they steal your livers

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

Rap's inspiration to steal.

But this real, fuck how you feel

Got your bitch she aint stalin

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

So drop the slam and lets get sick

I guess i can steal your chick

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true