This is a song about "Steal"

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

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

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

Her box what i wanted to steal

Quietly becoming a top tier

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

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I'm a wicked slick prick here to steal the show,

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

If we're all relatives, then why do steal, destroy and slaughter

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle