This is a song about "Black people shoes"

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You need shoes i need booze

Zero options to choose

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me