This is a song about "Thieves"

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

That no one can steel not even thieves

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

Thieves lurking in the dark like poltergeist, moving pieces of my brain

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours