This is a song about "Foot"

Put my foot in your casket

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

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

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

My reign lulu's son shine

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets