This is a song about "Stole"

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

No difference i allready stole the stage tonight

Stole my stripes from the pelt of a now panther

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

"i have nothing to live for, these people stole my fame

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

You stole from me from under my nose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

But i had a conscience, listened to it, never stole the bicycles,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

That's the type of shit that'll get a "tough guy" stole

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

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

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole