This is a song about "Foot"

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

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Got my foot on the gas

Baby, you got that super bass

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Smoke ? you know it taste good

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

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos