This is a song about "Stealing pop cards"

The youngest of my mother kids

Copying stealing and pasting lyrics

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Know just what your worth

Post cards and my letters

Carol city or was it the west

Poker cards get quickly dealt.

People stealing, they gonna pay,

She will never get by, no how no way

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards

Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring