This is a song about "Stealing guitar"

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I was on my sway shit

You easy stealing picked pocket,

Im removing the rules and stealing your face

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Adabo to my haters

All this started by stealing her purse

Cause this album pack enough evil

Stop stealing your raps from other people

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing