This is a song about "Foot"

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs