This is a song about "Foot long hotdog"

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

You just gotta be strong

(and go berserk) all night long

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

We gonna be all the way gone

(and go berserk) all night long

Pushin the hotdog handcart with explosives strapped under it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Cowering on my stage to long/

Looking so damn right you're wrong