This is a song about "Take from me"

This is like riding through the city

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,

My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Facing me around, take another round

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Take what you want from the story foretold,

If you don't take me seriously

Took my heart away from money

Upcoming hustler/ double my take from customers/

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Normally i wouldn't take you from your cozy little home,