This is a song about "Big foot"

To mcs that don't rhyme good

But we got off on the wrong foot

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

In time we learned to live a life of crime

If his bitch insist on getting sick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Just one hit from me, and youll be six foot under

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

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

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