This is a song about "Stepping"

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I have your career sinking like your stepping in quicksand

Get on your knees,cos your stepping in my region

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

An assasinator, if the people ain't stepping

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Over stepping boundaries like calories

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Flows wrecking it keeps stepping and progressing

It's stepping away from the filthy lies the dirt

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt