This is a song about "Stealing pop cards"

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

All on the furniture with no regards

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

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Post cards and my letters

Know just what your worth

Poker cards get quickly dealt.

Carol city or was it the west