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Step Off Video (MV)




Performed By: Obelus
Length: 3:54
Written by: Tyler Horton




Obelus - Step Off Lyrics
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Feels like I'm back where I was
Except I'm jaded and don't give a f*ck
2016 I was binge drinking whiskey neat
Now I just can't get a buzz
Somebody left - somebody died
Somebody f*cked me and I can not lie
I've been harboring a lot of anger inside
And I'm tempted to come put an end to your lives
I want this f*ckin' pussy dead, you can circulate the message
But before I put a stamp on it, guess I should address it
I'm not here to feed your ego, I'm not afraid of little people
You've awoken an evil no church, preacher, or steeple
Has ever seen the likes of - I don't fight bruh
I just pull that thang out and f*ck your life up
You need to keep your mouth shut
When you've ignored every invitation I've given you to ride up
Bitch
I got no more time for these bitches
The last one thought she had me in my feelings
Maybe at first but I started f*ckin' her
Best friend soon as she started trippin'
We can go back and forth all day like a game of Red Rover
I'll even give you the beat when I'm done since you're so f*ckin' fond of my leftovers
Look at this mini-me - kill yourself - Verne Troyer!
Me watch my back? Bitch, please
I don't look both ways when I'm crossin' the street
I'll come outta the speakers and beat you over the head
If I can't see you nod to the beat
I'm who you see when you're trying to sleep
I'm there when you blink - I'm haunting your dreams
I stop to listen and hear not a peep
Ain't a motherf*cker alive that wants it with me
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
It's too easy - you couldn't respond if you wanted to, punk
In fact the only thing you'll ever rap is your lips around a dick and suck
That's it - All the attention you're gettin'
I'm sinkin' my fangs and the venom is fillin' the veins of my victims
I'm pillagin' the game no hostages straight outta the gate with a vengeance
Illest motherf*cker this side of the equator
That'll smack a bitch harder than Ray Rice inside an elevator
Yeah I'm a prick - Glad you acknowledge it
Dahmer just toys with his food before scoffin' it
Or am I bundy?
You'll either be chained in my basement preparing to die
Or inside of my tummy
And that's assuming you make it past my teeth and
In to the motherf*ckin' belly of the beast
In the East we don't do apologies
Buck up or shut up is the philosophy
You obnoxious dweeb - I am unforgiving, unapologetic
You know I meant some shit if I ever f*ckin' said it
Nevertheless you should be careful where you're treading
Unless we both find out that when you
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Someone's bound to get hurt when I put this f*ckin' pen to work
Bodies drop by the first verse and gettin' buried by the third
I'll be the next - before congress
Defending this mess of lyrics 'cause some little shit caught a neck
Tie that bitch up tight with a ratchet strap
'Til you can hear his motherf*ckin' bones crush
Cut him from ear to ear across his Adam's apple
And drape that motherf*cker's body in his own blood
It's Obelus - Goin' off on this shit
What part don't you get - You soft little bitch
You'll get popped really quick - But you'll probably snitch
So stop talkin' that shit - And get off of my dick
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Feels like I'm back where I was
Except I'm jaded and don't give a f*ck
2016 I was binge drinking whiskey neat
Now I just can't get a buzz
Somebody left - somebody died
Somebody f*cked me and I can not lie
I've been harboring a lot of anger inside
And I'm tempted to come put an end to your lives
I want this f*ckin' pussy dead, you can circulate the message
But before I put a stamp on it, guess I should address it
I'm not here to feed your ego, I'm not afraid of little people
You've awoken an evil no church, preacher, or steeple
Has ever seen the likes of - I don't fight bruh
I just pull that thang out and f*ck your life up
You need to keep your mouth shut
When you've ignored every invitation I've given you to ride up
Bitch
I got no more time for these bitches
The last one thought she had me in my feelings
Maybe at first but I started f*ckin' her
Best friend soon as she started trippin'
We can go back and forth all day like a game of Red Rover
I'll even give you the beat when I'm done since you're so f*ckin' fond of my leftovers
Look at this mini-me - kill yourself - Verne Troyer!
Me watch my back? Bitch, please
I don't look both ways when I'm crossin' the street
I'll come outta the speakers and beat you over the head
If I can't see you nod to the beat
I'm who you see when you're trying to sleep
I'm there when you blink - I'm haunting your dreams
I stop to listen and hear not a peep
Ain't a motherf*cker alive that wants it with me
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
It's too easy - you couldn't respond if you wanted to, punk
In fact the only thing you'll ever rap is your lips around a dick and suck
That's it - All the attention you're gettin'
I'm sinkin' my fangs and the venom is fillin' the veins of my victims
I'm pillagin' the game no hostages straight outta the gate with a vengeance
Illest motherf*cker this side of the equator
That'll smack a bitch harder than Ray Rice inside an elevator
Yeah I'm a prick - Glad you acknowledge it
Dahmer just toys with his food before scoffin' it
Or am I bundy?
You'll either be chained in my basement preparing to die
Or inside of my tummy
And that's assuming you make it past my teeth and
In to the motherf*ckin' belly of the beast
In the East we don't do apologies
Buck up or shut up is the philosophy
You obnoxious dweeb - I am unforgiving, unapologetic
You know I meant some shit if I ever f*ckin' said it
Nevertheless you should be careful where you're treading
Unless we both find out that when you
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Push me to the edge I might jump off it
Containing my composure's getting f*cking exhausting
All I see is red and it's fading to gray (yeah)
This ain't a warning - It's a threat STEP OFF, BITCH!
Someone's bound to get hurt when I put this f*ckin' pen to work
Bodies drop by the first verse and gettin' buried by the third
I'll be the next - before congress
Defending this mess of lyrics 'cause some little shit caught a neck
Tie that bitch up tight with a ratchet strap
'Til you can hear his motherf*ckin' bones crush
Cut him from ear to ear across his Adam's apple
And drape that motherf*cker's body in his own blood
It's Obelus - Goin' off on this shit
What part don't you get - You soft little bitch
You'll get popped really quick - But you'll probably snitch
So stop talkin' that shit - And get off of my dick
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Writer: Tyler Horton
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