This is a song about "Stinky feet"

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Aye it almost got me 6 feet

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

When my words were aimed at your feet

Swear i will murk any beat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You've got paradise under your feet,

Head to toe, face and feet,

Cause they right down the street

Yea i'm missin some sleep

He'll fall down at my feet

In this city so just bow down to my feet

African queen got what you need