This is a song about "Foot"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

Just one hit from me, and youll be six foot under

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I put one foot in front of the other

We fuckin' it up this summer

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

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

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

I can get straight to the cash

Got my foot on the gas

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time