This is a song about "You steppimg"

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

You act like you go hard

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

You talkin bout you breakin out

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Thinking about you, you slag

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

When you know that you are

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Like you understand what you say

That gyal want mi ride har

Who do you think you are

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top