This is a song about "Stealing cars"

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Run away from the cars...

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

I'm neo in the matrix

Stealing magazine's & chip's

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops