I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call
Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall
Everyday a star is born
Cowering on my stage to long/
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,
Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Sticking to an idea is like big foot sighting
We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Ay yo you wonder who i are
I've got my foot on your shoulder
Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears
Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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