Step Off

Feels like I'm back where I was Except I'm jaded and don't give a f*ck 2016 I was binge drinking whiskey neat Now I just can't get a buzz Somebody left - somebody died Somebody fucked me and I can not lie I've been harboring a lot of anger inside And I'm tempted to come put an end to your lives I want this fuckin' pussy dead, you can circulate the message But before I put a stamp on it, guess I should address it I'm not here to feed your ego, I'm not afraid of little people You've awoken an evil no church, preacher, or steeple Has ever seen the likes of - I don't fight bruh I just pull that thang out and f*ck your life up You need to keep your mouth shut When you've ignored every invitation I've given you to ride up Bitch I got no more time for these bitches The last one thought she had me in my feelings Maybe at first but I started fuckin' her Best friend soon as she started trippin' We can go back and forth all day like a game of Red Rover I'll even give you the beat when I'm done since you're so fuckin' fond of my leftovers Look at this mini-me - kill yourself - Verne Troyer! Me watch my back? Bitch, please I don't look both ways when I'm crossin' the street I'll come outta the speakers and beat you over the head If I can't see you nod to the beat I'm who you see when you're trying to sleep I'm there when you blink - I'm haunting your dreams I stop to listen and hear not a peep Ain't a motherfucker alive that wants it with me Push me to the edge I might jump off it Containing my composure's getting fucking exhausting All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah) This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH! Push me to the edge I might jump off it Containing my composure's getting fucking exhausting All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah) This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH! It's too easy - you couldn't respond if you wanted to, punk In fact the only thing you'll ever rap is your lips around a dick and suck That's it - All the attention you're gettin' I'm sinkin' my fangs and the venom is fillin' the veins of my victims I'm pillagin' the game no hostages straight outta the gate with a vengeance Illest motherfucker this side of the equator That'll smack a bitch harder than Ray Rice inside an elevator Yeah I'm a prick - Glad you acknowledge it Dahmer just toys with his food before scoffin' it Or am I bundy? You'll either be chained in my basement preparing to die Or inside of my tummy And that's assuming you make it past my teeth and In to the motherfuckin' belly of the beast In the East we don't do apologies Buck up or shut up is the philosophy You obnoxious dweeb - I am unforgiving, unapologetic You know I meant some shit if I ever fuckin' said it Nevertheless you should be careful where you're treading Unless we both find out that when you Push me to the edge I might jump off it Containing my composure's getting fucking exhausting All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah) This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH! Push me to the edge I might jump off it Containing my composure's getting fucking exhausting All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah) This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH! Someone's bound to get hurt when I put this fuckin' pen to work Bodies drop by the first verse and gettin' buried by the third I'll be the next - before congress Defending this mess of lyrics 'cause some little shit caught a neck Tie that bitch up tight with a ratchet strap 'Til you can hear his motherfuckin' bones crush Cut him from ear to ear across his Adam's apple And drape that motherfucker's body in his own blood It's Obelus - Goin' off on this shit What part don't you get - You soft little bitch You'll get popped really quick - But you'll probably snitch So stop talkin' that shit - And get off of my dick