This is a song about "Erika s feet"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

When my words were aimed at your feet

I’m way harder than the concrete

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Failures who cant stand up on their feet

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

You've got paradise under your feet,

African queen got what you need

Cause they right down the street

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',