This is a song about "Big toe"

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Snitch toe tagging, cover his mouth before he yells

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

I'mma leave you buried from head to toe, so stay wary yo

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

The only name you'll need is on your toe tag

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

When i be doing throwin it on her, shorty brushing me off

'cause we're going toe-to-toe but i'm more fucked up than van gough,

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Head to toe in thick skin shit its like armour,