Step step step, creep in the night Rolex on the left, Glock on the right Racks when I step, Holo when I fight, Cash on the left, pistol on the right, I be trying to make it through the night 2x I fill like xxx, triple x for life, Free melly for life Stab him with a knife, jack is car, Then they call me possessed, Everybody be sayin stuff under their breath, I’m fresh to death but they still hate, sometimes I feel like fresh prince of bel-air