[Intro]
Yeah
6 Fingers on the beat
Yeah
Y-y-yo

[Verse 1]
I plot to be the illest, first like Genesis
I’m not radioactive, I'm rubidium to chemist kids
But no sega, it’s a saga in my dream cast
I mean a song with Em & Lupe on a clean track
But til then, I'ma keep it me on my path
Gotta breathe raps, another joint like kneecaps
Fuck the hype cuz you hearin' where the beast at
Lines from this legend got you feelin' like you read maps
Death of your sales, men, call me Arthur Miller
The substance to your filla', you feelin' me like Kella
Gorilla of a spitta, still illa' acapella
But doper on a beat made by Dilla or RZA
Kill a challenge with a battle so don't even think to tempt me
You callin' me female rapper don’t make you the iller emcee
Hence the trickery with words and the labels
You thinkin' that I can't kill a beat, but I'm able

[Pre-Chorus]
Y'all are too simple
Can you challenge my mental?
All I'm hearin' is this wack and this gimmick shit
I know a fake rap when it lacks & I'm hearin' it
[Chorus]
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Hetong pinaka lyrico, nakahawak mikropono
Pinipilit mo, mismo ay pag hinga ko lang, dito
O, narinig mo ang puso na puro gutom at sipag
Na may tyaga bastat kita ang panaginip ko diba?
Pero yung sabi nila, kaya ko na
Pagnagsalita laban agad
Mga tamad, di kailangan lumaban sa akin at di ka tapat
Meaning? You useless to the game like a joker card
Fuck a poker face, I've been raised with a poker heart
The lady with the vocal chord, you gaga over doper bars
Open season, flows are darts, it’s more than just a form of art
With a missile mission, ain't a mystery, listen
Missin' the point if ain’t emittin' just this mist when I’m spittin'
Don’t underestimate fire, make no mistake, I'm goliath
Never misprint so annihilate every time it’s required
Call me Ms. I the messiah, besides, I might spit a riot
Word of advice to you prior I rip the beat is you quiet
[Pre-Chorus]
Y'all are too simple
Can you challenge my mental?
All I'm hearin' is this wack and this gimmick shit
I know a fake rap when it lacks & I'm hearin' it

[Chorus]
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[verse 3]
I'm off another tangent, I don't need a co-sign
The murder that she wrote because I'm potent with the dope lines
Level that I spoke mine, I make ‘em check the ink line (incline)
I'm on the brink, think I'm gonna have to rip it this time
I’m not the baddest bitch, I'd rather be the underdog
So fuck a blog, I bring the ruckus, I'm the juggernaut
Y'all dialogue, you can leave, I'm never fallin’ off
I start a war, verbal with the force, I'm haulin' off
A couple bars, got me spacin' out like underscores
And the beat knocks so I'm scrawling walls & even doors
The lyrics pour, important that I'm never comin' short
So I don’t talk numbers 'less its scores or metaphor
Yo, bring back the skill, the actual mass appeal
Instead of half-assed raps that’s watered down and distilled
A new class of ill eat rappers so cold, I
Know I write to mold lines, like I told the last time
[Pre-Chorus]
Y'all are too simple
Can you challenge my mental?
All I'm hearin' is this wack and this gimmick shit
I know a fake rap when it lacks & I'm hearin' it


[Chorus]
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up (step step step it up)
Step ya game up