This is a song about "Stanking ass feet"

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Head to toe, face and feet,

The beat that is at my feet

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Leopard kicks on my feet

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Sometimes i think, what i need

When my words were aimed at your feet

Its not easy when you just have your two feet

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

So repeat tap both feet

Cause they right down the street

Indubitably i'm too street

Aye it almost got me 6 feet