stepping it up

bars come to me without me trying

I preserve the authenicity and the truth i aint lying

smoking daily it got my mind frame frying

but it is my routine and im itching to cut back is what implying

thinking too much trying to keep my mind silent

got in the rap game in player mode

wearing all black but im unaware of where the raiders go

mixting up ingredients in hells kitchen im lacing flavour though

around good girls i made a promise to never date a hoe`

direct link to money send the paper through

call a fly girl over and lets watch paperview

the last supper she had to eat a steak or two

dont wait on the game and let it wait for you

enter the rap conversation a lot of people debate on you

going back to back i might pull a drake on you

seperate your mind from your soul put some space on you

i might internet blog the computer and go myspace on you

forcing this rap madness and the drama it brings onto

watching drake succes he put out one good song and the song blew

terrorist type of bars i might fuck around and put a bomb on you

while im chilling relaxing lurking and kicking it like kungfu