This is a song about "Sprained ankle"

But now she's all flesh and bone

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Break my shin wit a breaking pin,

Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I'm smarter than a professor dressed from head to toe in tweed,

I put one foot in front of the other

A cocaine measurer, part time lover