This is a song about "Crusty toes"

Like your raps are crusty.

Fuck that now trying get the money

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I bury my whole foot in ur faggot ass and still walk tall haters keep me on toes/

You feel it from your head to your toes

Took me a while just to write those

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

Big homie hov said i am close

You to lick between my toes

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Tag your toes close the chapter of you assholes

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

Vizions blankets are crusty and white because he masturbates to my profile picture,

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister