This is a song about "Kds i the feet"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I feel the sand on my feet

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet

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

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I got you on your knees begging at my feet

I'm the black sheep of the world i got ma feet on ma skull

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

I'm here to make the ground rumble beneath your feet/

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

The beat that is at my feet

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap