This is a song about "Footsteps"

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

Look over your shoulder, i am a man now

My biography follows the footsteps of malcolm x

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Ain't gon' follow the footsteps i'm makin' my own

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

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