This is a song about "Kds i the feet"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

The beat that is at my feet

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

I go with this hip hop shit like shoes to feet

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I feel the sand on my feet

We can't catch the beat

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

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible