This is a song about "Foot"

So chase the air hide your stash

Got my foot on the gas

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

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

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

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

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

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

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Welcome to organized crime

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Put my foot in your casket