This is a song about "Sediment"

You don't mean that, you faggot

Put my foot in your casket

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

And non-nigga friends got it with him

And the streets is getting colder

I've got my foot on your shoulder

Im so intensive my flow inventive ill leave you pussies soar like birthin an elephant

A year ago he was irrelevant, but there was no telling that he was the rock but now sediment

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets

And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely

Truly get called a small prick by a bully who doesn't know you fully

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

He lives of food vendors and shelters, rendered by grouts that reckon,