This is a song about "1500 for my shoes"

When i’m trying my best, you walk around a day in my shoes,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

When the cops dip through strappin on my runnin shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

So i kicked of my shoes, threw away the shackles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Self made from my skin to my shoes, size 18 so i know im in the view

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through