This is a song about "Foot"

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Everybody finger point in your direction

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

But we got off on the wrong foot

This information is vital, look

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

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

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

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

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

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

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