This is a song about "Foot"

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

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

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

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

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

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

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

But we got off on the wrong foot

This information is vital, look

Put my foot in your casket

Now you got me hopped up on that