This is a song about "Stepping up"

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

To kill the next motherfucking thug stepping on turf,

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

I'm da vinci to this art, stepping on of top charts

I have your career sinking like your stepping in quicksand

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I wasn't gonna let no poser use me as some stepping stool,

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

So get to stepping, i'm here to deface

You're stepping into the wrong ball park, you can't even spit hard.

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

I bet its stressful stepping upto a kid whos on the next level, here to fuck up your game,