This is a song about "Stealing stuff"

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Copying stealing and pasting lyrics

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Pocket racked up all big faces

I'm hooked on that good stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

Thought this was forever love

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

And this will be the song that we sing