This is a song about "Black people shoes"

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

With women with issues

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

Now concentrate until you get the juice

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,