Giant Steps (feat. Bishop Lamont Torae Skyzoo & DJ Revolution)

Yo, check it

Rugged as God one, I advise you not to stand beside her

Native tongue, surprised I didn't sign to tribe

Tryna block me out my blind side, mind's eye why try, wise guy?

You got it made, special ed, but nothing's special, bust that special bed, oh yeah

She knew the ledge, she was the extra special head

I'm counting break baskets, weed brownies trying to out rap you

You put that pencil on that pistol, boy, that lead'll catch you

Bad combo, lettuce and ketchup, let us catch you slipping

Red cripping, my ****, you color purple

Oh yeah, you Oprah Winfrey, I'm Blu berg, I squirt the mustard on you

Oh DaVinci, old Givenchy

I must murk you, Steve Urkel blowing weed circles

You couldn't imagine if I unmasked true virtue

Forever Blu and you forever blow

Just 'cause you let us know you next to Blu, I'm still forever Blu

Red carpets, still they let us through

Oh yeah we tailor too, oh yeah, except the shoe and gator boots

Chuck tees on me, crush these phonies

They don't want beef, nah, they lunch meat baloney

We sitting on cheese like pepperoni, except there's only

One true master of the ceremony

Big giants, man, word up

You can't compare to the status right here

Naturally I'm a comic, but naturally born psychotic

Highly skilled, constantly built like the mutants in Marvel comics

Bishop mixed with forge, cannons like Valley Forge

American revolution, yeah, Comrade George

Every line I rhyme is mine, my signature's never forged

'Cause no matter how rich you get, respects you can't afford

No flux capacitors, so the past I passed, always moving forward

Visionary? Yes very but my abilities tend to vary

Edgar Casey, Mama Gnucci, let's leap with more solutions

Before I jump on your Geronimo, I'm with the movement

Give praise to the last poets, reference point to what I'm doing

Rappers say they got a movement, no pal, that's just your bowels moving

Don't talk pooping unless you healing the ghetto with some home improvements

Feeding the babies, feeding the schools and making the change on the daily

Say you love your hood but you not, then, ****, you sound crazy

Giant steps my stride, ****, always remain ginormous

Can hop, skip and see all sides of the world's four corners

Make a gargantuan goliath like them Nephilims godly

We titans and illuminati, modern olympians

Looming over your city like the Jackson 5, but bigger, no glitter

Pour out pounds of pain, rivers of acid rain on you ****

Can you feel it?

Nothing can save ya

Big giants, man, word up

On the next level

Pay homage, acknowledge the best

Uh, let's get to it, bring 'em the best music

Beautifully blessed bars you can blast in the brown Buick

Asking the rats who with, the truest of all

The mirror said it's Torezy then it fell of the wall

I never fell off at all, I fell back to record

Until an IA logo from Commissioner Gordon

Shine in my city and really been no shine in my city

Since the **** blew trial at the sign up with Diddy

Straight out the gutter like Britney, had nothing like Britney

So fuck faith like I'm Biggie, let's get richer than 50 or die trying

If y'all shared the truth then try lying

If they don't ride for you then try driving

Shots firing at any body feeling some type of way

Sincerely yours, ****, Rich Homie Ray

Listen, without hyping in the press but I write, bring 'em direct

Torae, Skyzoo, Blu, we're titans in the flesh

Big giants, man, word up

Living legends spit fire, uh

Supply you the holy vivid, like I'm stretching the talk

And provided the only difference in the steps on the ball

I rap like if you was tying up and catching your arm

My timing is Rollie driven, not a second'll pause

Wait for it, you listen to me with your browser going

Where Google is Cliff Notes and you read with your mouth open like

Oh, I get it now, throwing a triple round is like three meanings

And three reasons to king him now

They say the crown is weighty but worth it if it should take me

Where I know that I been at, but perhaps they gotta rate me

And when putting the rankings together they know the daily is

Me and four others, single-handedly place me, but still

From the side of the street where iron speaks

And pussy still falls out the sky like I'm a sheik

The makings of a king and a skeely forevermore

The titans on the run for this money like Eddie George

One time

Big giants, man, word up

Legendary worldwide

Big giants, man, word up

Making big moves, never fake your moves

Big, big giants

Big, big, big, big giants

Giant, giant

Giant, giant

Giant, giant

Giant, giant...