This is a song about "Stepping up with lyrics"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Step into the game with my lyrics tight

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

But when i throw the switch, your lyrics will never match up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Come with some kiddie lyrics,

Been spending most our lives

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

But not every kid wants to take out their feelings by stepping up to spit/