Watch Your Step
Watch your step
Watch your step
I could flow forever, the legends could never face the weather
Schizophrenic, insane I'm playing double headers
I'm breaking out the fender
Just to prove that I can bend her
Broke the string than I end her
You don't want to see my temper
I rip it on the sick riff
I'm animalistic got a good beat
Now I'm going all ballistic
The sick kid, statistically sadistic
The beat I never miss it
The reason why I'll always forever win it
I think before I spit it
That makes me a little different
In the state that I am living
It's amazing that I kill it
Lord willing
I'm feeling like the villain
Going higher than the ceiling
I'm illing, forget the penicillin
The life that I am living
Is no ordinary vision
Got the shawty and we whipping
Grab the 40 and we dipping
Getting naughty with the mistress
Big and brawny
Yeah we lift it
Spit a couple bars, then I split it
Till I hear everybody saying
Wow
Most been on another roll for a while
Ain't nobody that can match his style
Wow he really be the best
To all the rappers that are up next
Watch your step
Watch your step
Coming through your stereo, radio
They hating MOST
He leaves now they asking
Where did he go
I didn't leave cause I was scared though
I left to replenish my ammo
Now I'm back with vengeance like Rambo
Light a candle too hot to handle
Wrote the manual on the back of my hand so
When I slap y'all randos
You'll get the message faster than a blacked out lambo
Cloud city call me lando
Fan of the loud and gritty
Ride around my city
Doing About a hundred and fifty
I missed the exit
I knew you couldn't handle this, brandishing a fist
At the man with the camera
Land a couple hits
That'll make em' sick fake it till I make it rich
Hating on these baby kids who think they can take the king
This is what it takes to win
Maybe if I make it big
They'll finally start to hate the kid
Man I can't wait to live
I am the realest
You know You know feel this
Making real hits, breaking through ceilings
I'm like Bonham with the real kicks
I always do the greatest nothing less
Here to clean up the game what a mess
How's it feel to take out the best
If I were you I'd worry about the rest
Now watch your step
Watch your step
I could flow forever, the legends could never face the weather
Schizophrenic, insane I'm playing double headers
I'm breaking out the fender
Just to prove that I can bend her
Broke the string than I end her
You don't want to see my temper
I rip it on the sick riff
I'm animalistic got a good beat
Now I'm going all ballistic
The sick kid, statistically sadistic
The beat I never miss it
The reason why I'll always forever win it
I think before I spit it
That makes me a little different
In the state that I am living
It's amazing that I kill it
Lord willing
I'm feeling like the villain
Going higher than the ceiling
I'm illing, forget the penicillin
The life that I am living
Is no ordinary vision
Got the shawty and we whipping
Grab the 40 and we dipping
Getting naughty with the mistress
Big and brawny
Yeah we lift it
Spit a couple bars, then I split it
Till I hear everybody saying
Wow
Most been on another roll for a while
Ain't nobody that can match his style
Wow he really be the best
To all the rappers that are up next
Watch your step
Watch your step
Coming through your stereo, radio
They hating MOST
He leaves now they asking
Where did he go
I didn't leave cause I was scared though
I left to replenish my ammo
Now I'm back with vengeance like Rambo
Light a candle too hot to handle
Wrote the manual on the back of my hand so
When I slap y'all randos
You'll get the message faster than a blacked out lambo
Cloud city call me lando
Fan of the loud and gritty
Ride around my city
Doing About a hundred and fifty
I missed the exit
I knew you couldn't handle this, brandishing a fist
At the man with the camera
Land a couple hits
That'll make em' sick fake it till I make it rich
Hating on these baby kids who think they can take the king
This is what it takes to win
Maybe if I make it big
They'll finally start to hate the kid
Man I can't wait to live
I am the realest
You know You know feel this
Making real hits, breaking through ceilings
I'm like Bonham with the real kicks
I always do the greatest nothing less
Here to clean up the game what a mess
How's it feel to take out the best
If I were you I'd worry about the rest
Now watch your step
Credits
Writer(s): Carmine Lucidi
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