This is a song about "Ann ann s toes"

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

All your wearing is your ann summers underwear,

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Every night i stroke hoes

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes

It´s the battle of life

This is how she want to live

If only i could go back into the 80’s

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

You feel it from your head to your toes

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth