This is a song about "Putting my feet down"

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

A chainsaw that goes to my feet

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Last of a dying breed

I feel the sand on my feet

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Isn't gonna happen no mo, we're putting our foots down

Then bow down and kiss my feet

I keep my money neat

I look down on my feet and i can only really blink

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Even thought about putting gold in my dentals

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Leopard kicks on my feet

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat