This is a song about "Walking about"

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Walking down the street and witnessed an explosion

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Im walking hell, living on earth,

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Walking with an empty purse

You'd be walking a fine line

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

We come through throbbing like thunder storms