This is a song about "Stomp on the beat"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Trying to fucking stomp on me

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

I'm burnin up on the beat while y'all niggas crackle and sizzle

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Endless sporadic on the beat,

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

And watch me as i stomp on this game wearing my cleats

And when you spit on the beat,

Redan road, that’s my street