This is a song about "Foot"

I put one foot in front of the other

We fuckin' it up this summer

See, i like the person that you are

I've got my foot on your shoulder

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Got my foot on the gas

Put my foot in your casket

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

I wish you luck and if you need me, call