Your 're Too Small Steven

Hey Steven...Steven...A

(Verse 1)

Yo, Tiny Man yappin', I hear what you said,

But screamin' on camera is how you get bred.

Front like a giant, but I see through the scam,

I’m built for the court, you built for the cam.

Talk like a fighter, you flex for the show,

I lift up my people, you punch down for dough.

Words come in circles, you dance for a trend,

But I write my own story, no mice in my pen.

(Chorus)

Mice and men, fake words no spine,

I rise to the top while you watch from the line.

Crown on my temple, you too small steven

You swing like a bitch , I'll knock all your teeth in

(Verse 2)

Tiny Man tweakin', addicted to views,

But I’m payin' my dues while you rattle the news.

You envy the hustle, the glory I claim,

But kings wear the pressure like jewels in the flame.

You hype up the gossip, you tweet for the hype,

But I’m holdin' the ball, every move is precise.

Try to provoke, but I’m calm in my skin,

A lion don’t flinch when the rats scurry in.

(Chorus)

Mice and men, fake words no spine,

I rise to the top while you watch from the line.

Crown on my temple, you too small steven

You swing like a bitch , I'll knock all your teeth in

(Bridge)

Ten toes down while you cling to your pride,

A king holds his ground, don’t duck, don’t hide.

You spit for the clicks, I stand for the throne,

While you beg for reactions, I grind on my own.

(Verse 3)

Akron my kingdom, I rise from the mud,

Built from the struggle, not thirstin’ for blood.

Tiny Man squawkin', but I pay it no mind,

Legacy callin', I’m built for the climb.

But my wins stack high, my story been told.

I move with the grace, my rivals descend,

This ain’t for the mice, this is strictly for men.

(Outro)

Mice and men, watch who prevails,

One builds the kingdom, the other just fails.

A king in his prime, no fear in his lens,

I write my own story — Boy you too small