This is a song about "Stealing stuff"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

Or know them testament verses

He's the one doing his stuff

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

I got glasses to see stuff,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

You in to that animal stuff

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

We don't ever make love

He's the one doing his stuff