[Intro]
Stepson
My little stepson
Let me tell you about my stepson
You ready?

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about this guy I used to check for
I don’t mean checking on man I would check for
I used to buy tracksuits and buy creps for
Drive around for hours in the ends for
I never asked him for no money, for no petrol
I G checked him once cause he got disrespectful
I never spoke about it in public, that's respectful
He’s pocket watching now, shit's getting essеntial
Its like he wanted mе to be his fucking sugar daddy
Buy him red bottoms, put him in a rental
I had to teach him like a teacher with a pencil
I told him go out there and get it in your ends fool
If you was stuck in my position what would you do
When I was stuck in his position I would move food
Now in their position they want to use you
I think there’s some boys who got a screw loose
Somebody killed his dad, he tried to frame me
He even asked me about the killing, said it ain’t me
When I heard that fox died, that shit broke me
You would have known that it weren’t me if you know me
It’s like they wanted me to go back to the old me
Fill the car up to the brim, then go OT
Get half a brick and pebs and turn the line on
You know a n***a like me I get my grind on
I had 100 bags of jewels when I was independent
Now its 200 and up, I’m talking my collection
I’m feeling Harry Styles, now I’m going One Direction
N***as talking on my name that’s a crazy obsession
I even held this n***a down in the jail house
Then he posting all this game I used to help out
Any beef situation I would help out
I don’t mean squash the beef, I mean help out
No matter what I did it was never enough
I even brought him to the booth, we're levelling up
I got my opportunity, took it and run
So many opportunities, this n***as flopped
His dad’s funeral was back to back Rolls Royces
Little prick, never ever thanked me once
I should kill him with his daddy’s gun
[Break]
I walked into the funeral, like
Yo

[Verse 2]
I walked into the funeral parlour just thinking
Like what the fuck is this dumb n***a thinking
Spoke to his mum, conducted the business
And never pulled a penny out, God is my witness
She said her son is heartbroken, and a victim
And I’m the only one she knows that can fix him
She wants me to see him everyday and come and link him
But he’s addicted to drugs and he’s drinking
His daddy just died, shit needs to sink in
He’s depressed, this n***a moving different
He sent me a freestyle, asked me to post it
I told him no, because I didn’t want the fans to rinse him
He’s done a closeup with his nose all bent
Cause when we was in jail his dad head butt and kicked him
I ain’t lying I thank God, he has a witness
Wish he never had you, that was one of his wishes
Told me that his marj was just one of these bitches
I made this n***a run a train on visions
I know you wish I go away with these scriptures
But I'ma make the whole world see the vision
I’m getting calls about places that you ain’t invited
I told you mummy and these sons relationship ain’t like this
I done a picture on my Instagram
And in the caption saying “Fuck Em”
Your auntie in my comments, she was wilding
He apologized to me and said it wasn’t him
So mad his dad never saw a son in him
I never knew that my success was really bunning him
Till a rumour on the road, I’m hearing funny things
Couple of his cousins told me that I shouldn’t fuck with him
If they was me, they wouldn't have trusted him
To be honest man, I really done a lot for him
It’s kind of fucked for me
I don’t know if it fucks with him
But hear me out
Before I finish with it, man just one more thing
Him and his brother done the hacking and its puzzling
Why he won’t admit it
I just don’t know what he’s covering
I see you editing them DMs with your cousins in
You posted her address
That’s the reason why they don’t fuck with him
While me and Anne just cheers to my accomplishments
I get right back to the game where I’m dominant
Kill him with success, I know it bothers him
It’s Velli