Next Step

Pen with the pad

Execution with the rap

Never losing that’s a fact

Gotta movement to attack

Used to walk around the streets

Copping chases as a track kid

Coppers barely caught us

If they did

We got bashed, shit

Shit was fun to us

Wasn’t much more to do

C-town with the crew

Who you talking to

Dropped out in year nine

They said I’d be a nobody

Obviously they didn’t even get to know Scotty

Had a plan to write raps every single night that

Put me in positions

Jump on stage like "where the mic at?"

Remember getting chased

Hood call them "muck runs"

Chopper coming out of the night

We yellin’ “Duck cunts!”

Hiding in a tunnel sipping goon

We were sixteen

My hair a little different

Even then I could spit mean

Came a long way

Chill as I reminisce

Pouring up a mix

Memories I’ll forever miss

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I'm dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I’m dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it

Started from the start

I'ma take it to the end, bro

We was out bombing streets

Just me and my friends, bro

I was never really good with the graph

Still put up everywhere in the hood 'cause I had

A, destructive mind all I wanna do is vandalize

These days, I’ll stab your face 'til my hands are dry

And someone else can take the charge for that

My shock value can cause a heart attack

Crazy shit happens

I ain’t saying it like “hell no”

If I told you everything

I’d be in a cell, bro

Crime got heavier

I ain't gonna dwell on that

Whole game changed when everyone started selling crack

Never had the mind for that

I wanted to be a rap star

Ten years later

Now look where I’m at brah

I wonder if the cunts I did that with

Hear this shit like “Yeah, man, I miss that shit” damn

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I’m dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I’m dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it

Them days are gone now

Wish I could just bring them back

Yelling “Cops kill kids” out

Alley way to stash

All the shit we had

Beers in a backpack

Trying to sell gas to cunts

It was really rat sack

What can I say man

I miss my teens

But how can I complain now

I reached my dreams

Pills back then

They were hectic too

Remember red Mitsubishis also came in blue

My favorite were green star

Shoulda seen me brah

Eyes so wide

Everybody on the beamer

We got the keys to the council spot

Off some bitch who’s dad had a council job

I ain’t gonna try and snitch and fuck up myself

Or tell you what happened next

Ah, fuck it, it’s wealth

That caused a beef with this Constable Jones

I beat his charges in court

Hope he’s dead and alone

Ya dog

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I’m dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it

Take it to the next step

In Oz I’m the best, yeah

The crew that I rep get rowdy

And I’m dead set

I ain’t gonna say much

I’ll leave it to the music

Pouring up a mix

This is easy

I abuse it