This is a song about "Foot"

But we got off on the wrong foot

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I put one foot in front of the other

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I've got my foot on your shoulder

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

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