This is a song about "Steped on"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

You cant grab on whats on the news

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Before my time pasted on

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

My sim card's the bomb

Feel your chest on top on

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Just me and my boss no worries at all