This is a song about "Step back"

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Shit that one was wack, so i take a step back

We step into the room with one large screen we take a seat in the back and i kick up my feat,

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Tie the enemy up with the rope step back and hope for a change

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

My rhyming stays stellar, woah step back,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

My pops told me to step back, until that lost soul pulled the trigger,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Okay lets take a step back and look at my past history,

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,