Letra de Worldwide Steppers - Kendrick Lamar

Kodak Black, Oklama

Eckhart Tolle

And this here is the big stepper

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch

Germophobic, hetero and—

I am not for the faint of heart

My genetic build can build multi-universes, the man of God

Playin' "Baby Shark" with my daughter

Watchin' for sharks outside at the same time

Life as a protective father, I'd kill for her

My son Enoch is the part two

When I expire, my children'll make higher valleys

In this present moment, I saw that through

Ask Whitney about my lust addiction

Text messagin' bitches got my thumbs hurt

Set precedent for a new sacrilegion

Writer's block for two years, nothin' moved me, asked God to speak through me

That's what you hearin' now, the voice of yours truly

Teleport out my own body for comfort

I don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question

Where did I come from? I don't think like I used to

No, I don't blink like I used to, awkward stares at everybody

See the flesh of man, but still, this man compared to nobody

Yesterday, I prayed to the flowers and trees

Gratification to the powers that be

Synchronization with my energy chakras, the ghost of Dr. Sebi

Paid it forward, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavy

Sciatica nerve pinch, I don't know how to feel

Like the first time I fucked a white bitch (Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

The first time I fucked a white bitch, I was sixteen (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

At the Palisades, fumblin' my grades, I traveled with the team (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

The apache life, centennial was like when Mrs. Baker screamed at Doughboy (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Mixed that with Purple Rain, they interchanged the scenes (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Happy just to be out the hood with all the wealthy kids (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Credit cards and family plans, she drove her daddy's Benz (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

I found out that he was a sheriff, that was a win-win (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Because he had locked up Uncle Perry, she paid her daddy's sins (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Next time I fucked a white bitch was out in Copenhagen (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

​good kid, m.A.A.d city tour, I flourished on them stages (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Whitney asked did I have a problem; I said, "I might be racist" (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Ancestors watchin' me fuck was like retaliation

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Germophobic, hetero and homophobic (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Photoshoppin' lies and motives

Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic

What the—

Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers

Non-profits, preachers and church? Crooks and burglars (Woo)

Hollywood corporate in school, teachin' philosophies

You either gon' be dead or in jail, killer psychology

Silent murderer, what's your body count? Who your sponsorship?

Objectified so many bitches, I killed their confidence (What the—)

The media's the new religion, you killed the consciousness (What the fuck?)

Your jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (What the fuck?)

Niggas killed freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (What the fuck?)

If your opinion fuck 'round and leak, might as well send your will (What the—)

The industry has killed the creators, I'll be the first to say (What the fuck?)

To each exec', "I'm saving your children"—We can't negotiate (What the—)

I caught a couple of bodies myself, slid my community

My last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out eulogies (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Not because the rags in the park had red gradient(Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

But because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin' (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

So what's the difference 'tween your life when hiding motives? (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

More fatalities and reality bring you closure (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

The noble person that goes to work and pray like they 'posed to? (Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo)

Slaughter people too, your murder's just a bit slower

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch (What the fuck?)

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch (What the—)

Germophobic, hetero and homophobic

Photoshoppin' lies and motives

Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic'

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