This is a song about "The music s keeping you on your toes and the heavens are setting"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Ready, steady and setting fire to the mic/

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Have her touchin her toes on the back of the two seater/

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes

Life is the opposite of limbo, so get on your toes as high as you can go

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

As we sail vikings look from the heavens and hail

I'm the grimreaper and i already got you on your toes

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes