This is a song about "Stealing ideas"

Nine o'clock and i'm trying to unlock ideas before twelve.

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

I'm not creative, ideas started leaking from my mental/

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

You easy stealing picked pocket,

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its