This is a song about "7 feet"

But hey yo look, money from across the street

She sweeped me off of my goddamn feet.

The drug that they brain need

So repeat tap both feet

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Then bow down and kiss my feet

A chainsaw that goes to my feet

Cause they right down the street

Redan road, that’s my street

I feel the sand on my feet

In this city so just bow down to my feet

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

But this pleated cleat will clean you off your feet.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Leopard kicks on my feet