This is a song about "Big shoes"

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

We got big shoes to fill, and that ain't no small feat/

Take cee around town as if everything cheap