This is a song about "6 feet"

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Failures who cant stand up on their feet

Me and my peeps often meet

So repeat tap both feet

Got the new retros on my feet

The drug that they brain need

Leopard kicks on my feet

Last of a dying breed

Then bow down and kiss my feet

Have no souls indeed

Buried 6 feet deep foreva and eva asleep

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak