This is a song about "Stealing raps"

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

You easy stealing picked pocket,

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Stealing vision like braille, your improvision is stale,

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

Confessing my stealing convenience

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Stealing magazine's & chip's