This is a song about "Feet"

Then bow down and kiss my feet

Last of a dying breed

So repeat tap both feet

Sometimes i think, what i need

We can't catch the beat

I feel the sand on my feet

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Are feet as we keep going,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Yo it keep me alright, and now i'm on my feet,

Got the new retros on my feet

The revolution will proceed

You've got paradise under your feet,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet