This is a song about "Stealing cars"

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Confessing my stealing #convenience

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Copying stealing and pasting lyrics

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Hoes love me because of my cars

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision