This is a song about "Stolen moments"

That you revisit all the moments you diminished

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

I exist in-between a circle of moments,

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

Forced to rely on stolen beer to settle your bets

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Out remembering the moments

But i guess that shit's just tough love

We're ballin' in this game, the swag of lebron's stolen,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been