This is a song about "Walking"

And quit walking with ur hips,

That was my influence

You're walking these streets,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

You'd be walking a fine line

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Walking with an empty purse

That's why she ignore my flowers

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out

And laugh at these idiots walking around

The king upon the throne

C walking in the kill zone

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

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking