Project Steps (Remix) (Pt. 2)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yo (yo)
Check it

[Verse]
If y'all thinking I'm not a killer at all
I'll fill up a mall then drop all of y'all
I'm fucking insane, nothing to tame (nothing to tame)
Who is to blame? (who is to blame)
Not me, it's probably the shit I've been through
The places I've been to, lived at
Ain't no shit for you to laugh at (laugh at)
It's real shit, pain's there, you can feel it (pain's there, you can feel it)
Shit, the pain was always there
But now I'm out of it
Felt like a drought I lived, through
There and back
And now I'm here for that
Fucking crown, going at necks
While I'm stacking up checks
It's a fact, if you check
Who's next? Me, you fucking know it
That's the answer (that's the answer)
The fucking answer (the fucking answer)
The fucking beat enhancer
That's what I am, the answer
The man who plans to injure any enemy
Any thief who plans on jacking a beat
Taking the heat and naming it with their weak shit (with their weak shit)
I can't fucking stand it (I can't fucking stand it)
I can't fucking stand it
When I hop on another man's beat
I don't claim and repeat (claim and repeat)
That's etiquette (etiquette)
It's not how you treat the artist and the producer at beat (beat)
That's why, when I do my own shit
When I truly spit (spit)
Either that or I only do a beat that I remix cause I feel it (cause I feel it)
I feel it strongly
But I don't be doing it wrongly
By claiming it as my own, so no
I'd never do it (never do it)
I'll only do a remix
I'm fucking here, believe it
Shouts to T.I. and Mars
T.I.'s killing it with bars
While Mars is on the beat killing it hard (killing it hard)
Fucking hard (fucking hard)
I'm out this fucking bitch (this fucking bitch)

[Outro]
Yeah
And that's a fucking wrap
Bitch
Yeah (yeah) (yeah)