This is a song about "A left shoe"

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Running with no fuckin shoe

This nation's peace sent here to run you

In left hand mic,in right a viper.

And then along came the wrong man for her

Dick left her dead like a zombie

I just want somebody i can see

Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

You left way before i reached a breakthrough,

No more amore, i refuse to force you

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'm flyer than a shoe i'm higher than a bundle keep ya

Left to fester in a prison cell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well