This is a song about "Stealing guns"

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here