This is a song about "Steal your man"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

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

I need to beat

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

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

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

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

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

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

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one