This is a song about "Jordan on my feet"

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Suck my teat, nasty feet,

The revolution will proceed

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

Yo it keep me alright, and now i'm on my feet,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Feet unda nigga, i gotta stay on my grind live is what we do, hustle and grind