Step Back

Get the bag, and I'm so fucking bad

when my pen cocks back, it sound out rat-a-tat-tat

locked and loaded, now you under attack

target on yo back, lyrics hittin like a gat

Don’t forget you the one that asked for this dis track

 

should have kept it movin boo

real recognize real, is why I can’t see you

Leave yo ego broken and bruised,

 

better Duck you better dodge,

Better try to escape

the second my verse drops, it's checkmate.

put you on blast, cuz your so damn fake

 

I’m pushin' the limits, flippin' the game,

You think you tough, but we ain't the same.

Spit my bars, let the fire ignite,

Left you scorched, no escape in sight.

Headshots delivered, your thoughts erased,

Turned this battle into a high-speed chase.

Lead the pack, while you stumble and fall,

You ain't ready, not at all.

Think I’m done? I’m back for more,

Thought you won, but I’m geared for war.

Spin the barrel, aim it right,

One shot, no fight, end your night.

 

Chorus:

When the pen goes rat-a-tat-tat,

No escape, no turnin' back.

Bringin' heat, facts on track,

You better step back, feel the impact.

Ink flows, and the truth attacks,

No mercy shown, no chance to relax.

Pen in hand, power intact,

Rat-a-tat-tat, now face the facts.

 

Verse 3:

I’m on a mission, cold as ice,

Stackin' the bag, won't think twice.

No lookin' back at the men I passed,

I'm movin' forward, future's vast.

Your weak rhymes ain't fazin' me,

You lack the fire, the savagery.

Broken records, same old beat,

Like a miscarriage, no delivery.

I’m the wizard with a pen so tight,

Spinnin' tales that'll last all night.

Jealous hoes, so predictable,

Hate on me, it’s typical, pitiful.

Petty flow, I keep it smooth,

Runnin' circles, makin' moves.

Inscribe a note while I grip your throat,

Chokin' on the lies you wrote.

Verse 4:

Grim reaper on call, you're in the line of fire,

Step into my path, it's suicidal desire.

Adapt or fall, to the words I spray,

Disturb your world, make you sway.

Too scared to clap back, stuck in the past,

I’m in your future, present, and past.

Bad bitches finish last? Nah, we rewrite the script,

Dominate the game, no need to quit.

So step back, you ain't built to last,

I’m here to shine, not to fade fast.

Control the game, top of my class,

Watch me rise, leave you in the past.