This is a song about "Twinkle toes"

You feel it from your head to your toes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Toes, no attention from bitches, so no kissing this toad

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Not "vanilla", though still, head to toes i'm white

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Tag your toes close the chapter of you assholes

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

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

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper