This is a song about "Foot fedish"

Just one hit from me, and youll be six foot under

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes