This is a song about "Step up"

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Wanna step up to my level?

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Youll need a pair of long stilts to step up to me

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Step up if you think your a contender ill leave you tender

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Word to my competition step ya fucking game up

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

But i step up like the kids that are cardiac