This is a song about "6 foot shrooms"

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Got my foot on the gas

And when it come to the cash

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

But that was only one time

White boy, six foot, packin a nine