This is a song about "Stealing killing"

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Im removing the rules and stealing your face

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm stealing this games power, i'm straight thieving

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever