This is a song about "Caught in my footsteps"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

It was almost like i had caught a trout in the water

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

A falcon who'll get her taloned claw caught up in/

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Poor guy seems to be caught in a rift

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Caught up in the moment, same shit rearranged

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

I got a stripper's lips caught in my zipper (hey!).

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Ain't gon' follow the footsteps i'm makin' my own