This is a song about "Foot"

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Smoke ? you know it taste good

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes