Stepping Lyrics

I feel like a mouse in a maze and I think

I'm going crazy just trynna find a way out

Can anybody here tell me how to make a breakthrough from a breakdown

I been working so I'll wait so I'll wait til it pays

And I pray that it happens anyday now

Cuz if I don't escape from this cage man

I swear to fucking God imma have to let my rage out

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all don't ever listen

How do you ever expect to finish any missions

When you can't even afford to pay attention?

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

What color you dressed in

Where's your weapon

Why you sweating

Who you repping

Where's your set and why you come around here flexing

Mother fucker get to steppin

I feel like a fly on the wall so I see

And hear it all secrets that would get you called out

Can anybody here tell me that they've ever really seen you ever "ball out"?

You've been popping adderall hiding in a bathroom stall sweaty palms

When your lady saw you crawl out

I've been climbing steadily heavily just to reach the very top

Y'all just wanna watch me fall down

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

I'll teach you a lesson

How do you ever expect to stand up to a legend

When you owe your life to faulty contraceptives?

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

We have no connection

You're defective, I'm perfected

I'm the best, you're incorrect

You're unimpressive and I wreck shit

Mother fucker get to steppin

I'm feeling like a drop in a bucket

Contaminating everything I've mopped in my dungeon

But what if it was gas and somebody lit a match?

Do you really think it'd cause an eruption?

It's looking like I'm off on my budget

Sold my soul for gold but I am not gonna touch

Been hiking in the woods I'm just trynna find my hood

That's the reason that I'm lost yelling "fuck it"

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Let me ask a question

How do you ever expect to see your goals accomplished

When you honestly constantly need direction?

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Hold up, wait a second

Fuck discretion, condescension and affection

Aforementioned gun collections and aggression

Mother fucker get to stepping

I feel like a dog on a leash

And I smell some fresh meat

People think I'm on the rebound

I don't know when it happened to the man

But I swear I was not a mean child

I keep grinding my teeth, I don't sleep

I just blink, been like this a couple weeks now

I shouldn't have to bark this hard

Just to be let out the yard, I'm about to freak out

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all are just infectious

How do you ever expect to win it, even finish

When you know you wasn't shit from the beginning?

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Y'all mother fuckers don't get it

Why are you pretending to be something that you're not?

Need to stop or get stomped, get the fuck up off my block

Mother fucker get to stepping