This is a song about "Step up your game son"

Like come on bitch step ya game up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

So we can live again

Your son is left wondering when

U might wanna watch your step so you don't end up on my mind dude.

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

My drive is like no one

Damn.... can you keep up son?

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Your wake up everyday feeling the same wondering how to play the game

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Step up, ill beat your ass with a god damn crutch

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

It's all a game, still your ass is up on the wall of shame,

Cold, my style making my nose run

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,