This is a song about "Chico ashy has feet"

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

They're thousands of feet, down below

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Yeah he's six feet under

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

A chainsaw that goes to my feet

I'm here to make the ground rumble beneath your feet/

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

I pray the lord my guns to keep

These chains wrapped around my feet,

Have no souls indeed

I feel the sand on my feet