This is a song about "Stomping"

Lit the scene by stomping squares like mj did in billie jean

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I'm stomping shit before and after life

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Fuck this i'm going back stomping on the gas, found kcb, and all i could say was that i'm back

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Demolishing the competition stomping on the innocent

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

He's up front in a stomping parade but astrayed from the raid,

I'll hop on angels & get to stomping they halos

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

I'm stomping shit before and after life

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries