This is a song about "Stealing his guitar"

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Because there ain't no coming back from that

You easy stealing picked pocket,

And everything is purple

Stop stealing your raps from other people

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

Get high together, left ny together

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Confessing my stealing convenience