This is a song about "Blue shoes"

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Your aura, royal blue,

It may be not the same for you

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

You need shoes i need booze

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Now i gotta exit after you

U look so down why your turning blue

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

A legend have to bow, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah