This is a song about "Steal your heart"

It’s just that feeling when your blood pumps straight to your heart,

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

I clap shit-aim at your heart

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

Anamorphic proposal like my lives the deal your good times imma steal

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

And getting money is the song i sing

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share