This is a song about "Foot"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

We was loonie i suppose, you could

But we got off on the wrong foot

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Razor grips, laser spit

Put my foot in your casket

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

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

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook