This is a song about "Toe jam"

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Yo bro, wanna go toe to toe pound for pound

Jam out on your damn couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

Two toe-to-toe together tots flowing solo

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

Three bad bitches in a row like tic tac toe

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

You gotta let these shits go, man