This is a song about "Foot path"

That's why you don't cross my path

Cause you're most likely to crash

But we got off on the wrong foot

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Got my foot on the gas

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

You can't be wiping your ass

Send you down a frightening path

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs