This is a song about "Little feet"

But this pleated cleat will clean you off your feet.

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

When my words were aimed at your feet

Yea i'm missin some sleep

These chains wrapped around my feet,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

You've got paradise under your feet,

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

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

They're thousands of feet, down below

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Leopard kicks on my feet

I feel the sand on my feet

What do i really need