This is a song about "Took off your feet"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Took a hiatus looked at the raps and shook off the jitters

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

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

But this pleated cleat will clean you off your feet.

I can always go home and look down my street

Fresh off my retreat and now its back leaving foes at my feet.

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

They get you up off your feet, brush the crap off your shoulder/

I'm here to make the ground rumble beneath your feet/

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

She sweeped me off of my goddamn feet.