I’m sick of wishing for a better day
You might wanna see me differently but I ain’t here to play
I’m looking way cuter than Jack Black in a bow tie
Feeling like a Cancer, though some say I’m a Gemini
But no stars define me
Never need a ally
Find me in the middle of the field, I’m yelling banzai
Rocking on that lo-fi
Kicking all the doors in
Find me leg extended with my tongue out like I’m Jordan
Find me at yo Good Will
Sorting through ya hand-me-downs
Brewing this music in my mind, I don’t need no coffee grounds
Truly a disaster
I’ve been making asters
Multiply my blessings, got from the pastor
Weather forecaster
Y’all try to cover up like plaster
Only problem is that I’ve been working so that I can get it faster
On fire like Jimi’s Stratocaster
Actually play instruments so I’m more than just a rapper
Built from the ground up
Might go Tyler with the shirt tuck
Stop it, I might pop a soda bottle cause I’m high on life (shucks)
Guess I put a front up
I’m stuck in the present while y’all pop stuck in the 80’s
How’s that working lately?
I’ll be here sipping on some Bailey’s
This verse is a hobby, still got a clear head like Bobby
When I’m unstable, I dream bout naming a gun Tommy
Or knowing karate
I got you sweating already, don’t need no Molly
One day I’m in San Fran stunting on the trolley
But I’m not sulking like I’m Culkin, Macaulay
I ain’t blow my shot yet
Nobody ain’t gimme one, so I’m taking the outlet
I’m not gonna stop until I’m riding in that sunset
What happens from there? I don’t know man
Let’s test it
But I’m never on my own like Brexit
Rather build a studio for the homies instead of copping a Lexus
It’s all about progression
Make this my profession
Rather make my girl happy than get caught in habits
That ain’t gonna do me no good
Study up on my morals
Just like a philosopher should
Quizzing bout what really matters
Sure ain’t making pockets fatter
Speaking of the 80’s, you know what would be radder?
Coming together and making music out of a good heart
I’m only a single cog in a machine, I’m just doing my part
So think about what you’re putting that shopping cart
Cause it’s not just entertainment, it’s a work of art
It’s okay to rethink things, let’s take it from the start

Allow me to introduce myself properly: Step2It
Since a second ago you knew it
So let’s power through it boldly cause there ain’t nobody stopping me
By the end of this, the only number to compare me to is 23
A hero of mine once said (“i have a dream”)
So I’m following mine passionately
If you uncultured, maybe I'm the best you ever seen
LP know exactly what I mean
And I don't mean to come off hard like that
Sometimes I put myself above to come off hard like that
The situation's grim, somebody's reaping
It's that time of the season, time to shine like sequins
I run out of reasons to keep my lines sequenced
Because how could I ever truthfully say that I plan out these feelings?
How could I raise my roof even though I don't have no ceiling?
I be at home when I'm on my beats just reeling off bars
I smash rhythms like clay jars
I know that grammar don't matter
Because if it don't make me who I are, I discard
I keep it straight, I don't got lying in my cards
Unless I got provision in my decision to reap my rewards
In that case, I'd like to kick it with Nardwuar
Probably leave a 7-inch in the back of my car
I say this because my mind is forever scarred by these thoughts
I once fought when my feelings were so distraught
Bought this dream catcher cause nightmares were all I caught