This is a song about "Foot"

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

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

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

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

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

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

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

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