10 Foot Tall

(Fony Wallace biatch!) (KAAN3X) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walkin' like I'm ten foot tall Timbs on my feet, saw a spider in the street like Yeah, walkin' like I'm meant to ball Spider on the beat, put the lighter on the tree, like yeah Ah, tell me what's the vibe then bro? Are we gonna have to fuck a pussy up tonight or something? Right, gonna have a good night then bro Wanna box on the beat? I could knock out his teeth, like yeah Yeah, all these mindless drones are wack Plenty pussies plottin', that's a fuckin' fact I done lost my noggin, had to take a nap Now I'm back, tryna save the scene from collapse (wait) Hold up, I'm puffin' this wax (baked) Six pounds of dope, and it's packed (safe) Me and Darkie with the strap How the fuck you gon' mess with that? (Wait) Hold up, I got on a sweater (bape) I'm high, I'm light as a feather (vape) They mad that we do it better Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ugh I buy ten packs then I sell it right back To the same motherfuckers sayin' they do that If you make rap then you probably cap Don't cap, them tracks that you made is wack You're so crap that it smell like you shat yourself You should go check that, your tushy "Man's not hot", he don't get no cat Wearin' all black like a black cat, you're pussy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Walkin' like I'm ten foot tall Timbs on my feet, saw a spider in the street like Yeah, walkin' like I'm meant to ball Spider on the beat, put the lighter on the tree, like yeah Ah, tell me what's the vibe then bro? Are we gonna have to fuck a pussy up tonight or something? Right, gonna have a good night then bro Wanna box on the beat? I could knock out his teeth, like yeah Black widow, black Zippo You know we in the money, now it's mad simple We poppin' off and tourin' shows, I signed a bitch's tits Then got my girl to sign it too, I hope her tits get rich Like, take ya pic, tag me and now you're clouted Got so much cash on me, I'm drownin' Twenties, fifties, hunnids and the thousands Punchin' every fan that I encounter Yeah, brown recluse I'm inside every day, brown recluse On your phone, you should check your net-use Wanna be up, but very few of us get to, yeah, yeah If you were a Pokémon I wouldn't wanna catch you Crack the safe, just hope the cops don't catch you I like racks, that's all a nigga tryna get to Up the strap and then wet you, blegh! Wal-walkin', wa-wa-walkin', ten-ten foot tall, ten-ten-ten foot tall Wal-walkin', wa-wa-wa-, like I'm meant to ball, like I'm meant to ball Wal-walkin', wa-wa-walkin', ten-ten foot tall, ten-ten-ten foot tall Walkin', walkin', wa-wa-walkin', like I'm meant to ball, meant to ball (Serious FM, The Spider) Attention all listeners! If you are hearing this, you are entered into the ultimate giveaway What do you think about that Darkie? (Um, excuse me how did I get here?) Okay, let's get on with question one (What the fuck are you say-) What was the 23rd (hold on) Word in this song? (The 23rd word) Was it A "Spider" B, "Yeah" Or C, "Balls" (What the fuck?) Winner will receive, ten thousand dollars (I don't know, C?) Mailed to you by pigeon (Is it C?) Good night