This is a song about "Foot"

Since you're down now, boy, lick ma foot heel

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

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

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

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

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

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind