This is a song about "Stealing my ryhmes"

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Stealing gimmicks these puppets ok with acting scenes,

Can't beleive the ryhmes i have read

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Mad, stealing clothes cause you broke, and you know that

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

I'm in here counting green, y'all out there stealing

So that make you a queen, surviving anything