This is a song about "Stole love"

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Mami told me son, hold your own

Yo, once stole a row home

You fuckin deleted that rap and stole that battle from me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

So i cut off his balls and stole his fuckin sight.

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Lifes he stole left young but feeling old