This is a song about "Gettimng back up on your feet"

Busted so bad you can't get your feet back under you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Remove the gravity from your feet

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Rap on street lights,dance to get your feet right

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I've returned though see, slowly back on my feet

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Leopard kicks on my feet

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

Can't win with a passive attack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back