This is a song about "6 feet"

Me and my peeps often meet

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

When my words were aimed at your feet

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Are feet as we keep going,

Head to toe, face and feet,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Failures who cant stand up on their feet

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Things left unsaid remain 6 feet deep, dead

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need