This is a song about "Thief in the"

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

He's in the books he's in the cites

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Hope all over again, we can start

The realist in the game

Wale and we are not the same

Haven't it already bare in the common thief

Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf