This is a song about "Steal your chick"

You're at a higher level but i'll steal your place

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I appear by vapor and steal all of your paper

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Sing song, steal your girl's thong, then serenade her like i'm chester see/

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Intoxicated rebels came in to fuck your chick

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

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

Small, but you talkin' big

Or you gonna stand there, chick

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there