This is a song about "Kds i the feet"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

And as the blood pools at my feet i say pass the coors.

Clean teeth so i can meet neat people on the street with sweet feet

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

When i turn left or right i see dead in the night, lying on the street they got cold feet,

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

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

I go with this hip hop shit like shoes to feet

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Big homie hov said i am close

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Then i leave the scene with glee, with a pair of your feet as a trophy

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Remove the gravity from your feet