This is a song about "Stole your ryhmes"

You fuckin deleted that rap and stole that battle from me

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

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Well, i guess i eventually stole your heart one day

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Roll up in my ‘rrari stole your bitch i’m sorry

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

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

Stole a soul, was unsolvable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Asked them do you know who stole my weed

U stole my money bread and dough

I see'em grillin, i ate it though