This is a song about "When i stole a chocolate bar i nearly got locked up"

See when i was a kid, i'd cry when got hit,

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

I walk into the fuckin bar

I don’t care where ya are

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

But when i searched him up, i got a different story/

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

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

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

I bring her to the bar, spark up my cigar

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar