This is a song about "Broken foot"

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Now look: the change has come

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Put my foot in your casket

Straight lane kiffen them

Streaks are made to broken

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I've got my foot on your shoulder

Are grieving and broken

Yeah i ain't done