This is a song about "Stinky feet"

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

A chainsaw that goes to my feet

The beat that is at my feet

Indubitably i'm too street

The revolution will proceed

She sweeped me off of my goddamn feet.

Dive in originality? it's best you wet your clone feet,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Are feet as we keep going,

Why not me the same thing

If he does my soul to keep

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,