"Stepping Stones" lyrics
Who needs enemies when you've had friends like mine?
The ones that smile in your face and put a knife in your spine
I lost count of the times I put my life on the line
When I was waving a stick like a man that was blind
But now the whip's got lane assist, I'm staying in line
I press Sport, watch it transform like Optimus Prime
Free the slimes, writing rhymes, just passing the time
I used to do it too, and pray to God, like, "Give me a sign"
And then I thought, if Jesus could turn water to wine
Then I can turn all this pain to a deal and get signed
You gotta think outside the box when they got you confined
I made a clothing brand, and me and Kee are sorting designs
Tryna go legit and focus on the task I'm assigned
You can't afford to slip when you've lived a life like mine
I thank God for rap money and buying me nines
And fuck a major label, they make numbers decline
And anything I've got now, I manifested it
And fuck the system, 'cause from young, they neglected us
But at the same time, don't give a fuck who your protector is
I just banged a scorp with both hands, ambidextrous
I know the nina works, me and H just went and tested it
Shell bricks, fifty round drum with an extra clip
Slap it, guarantee it leaves you spinning like The Exorcist
I can put an end to all these cappers like the exodus
If I do it, gotta do it properly like perfectionist
Anytime I rap, I'm just demonstrating excellence
Fire in the Booth, Charlie Sloth said, "It's excellent"
They don't take me in because I'm white, I call it negligence
Said that it's for the culture, who are you? You're not the president
I'm saying what I'm seeing, I'm addressing all the elephants
We don't shoot houses, just the people in your residence
Gotta go hard because we never got inheritance
The ones that smile in your face and put a knife in your spine
I lost count of the times I put my life on the line
When I was waving a stick like a man that was blind
But now the whip's got lane assist, I'm staying in line
I press Sport, watch it transform like Optimus Prime
Free the slimes, writing rhymes, just passing the time
I used to do it too, and pray to God, like, "Give me a sign"
And then I thought, if Jesus could turn water to wine
Then I can turn all this pain to a deal and get signed
You gotta think outside the box when they got you confined
I made a clothing brand, and me and Kee are sorting designs
Tryna go legit and focus on the task I'm assigned
You can't afford to slip when you've lived a life like mine
I thank God for rap money and buying me nines
And fuck a major label, they make numbers decline
And anything I've got now, I manifested it
And fuck the system, 'cause from young, they neglected us
But at the same time, don't give a fuck who your protector is
I just banged a scorp with both hands, ambidextrous
I know the nina works, me and H just went and tested it
Shell bricks, fifty round drum with an extra clip
Slap it, guarantee it leaves you spinning like The Exorcist
I can put an end to all these cappers like the exodus
If I do it, gotta do it properly like perfectionist
Anytime I rap, I'm just demonstrating excellence
Fire in the Booth, Charlie Sloth said, "It's excellent"
They don't take me in because I'm white, I call it negligence
Said that it's for the culture, who are you? You're not the president
I'm saying what I'm seeing, I'm addressing all the elephants
We don't shoot houses, just the people in your residence
Gotta go hard because we never got inheritance
