This is a song about "Foot"

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I've got my foot on your shoulder

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

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

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

She told me erything is real

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams