This is a song about "My leg"

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

And a car with no backseat and some leg room

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Leg into place so i can dip into her inner river, i slither, in a finger,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

You can feel my dick on your leg five feet beside you,

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?