This is a song about "Ten toes down"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch

Every night after ten

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

It's torture, life ain't kosher, dubbed the best but my toes hurt

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I'm chaining daps while i'm gaining ten

You feel it from your head to your toes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Life mapped out time to buckle in and count down from ten

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose