This is a song about "Stealing killing"

My divine itching and shrine killing

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

So here i am at the store for some chips

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

Copying stealing and pasting lyrics

She likes the way it hits her lips

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale