This is a song about "My dad dirty feet"

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

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Hop out the back my feet will migrate

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Still standing with my feet firmly planted,

I shot my dad in the face

Looking for them better days

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

No, no, we are not those

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Just like that... wale

Then dad payed off my bail