This is a song about "Beat shoes"

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

You can't find your fucken shoes?

High as shit, i’m in a booth

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

Like the swoosh on my shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes