And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,
You need shoes i need booze
High as shit, i’m in a booth
This homosexual troll living under my shoes
From where they take them old beats and turn em into news
Why you keep falling from your own shoes?
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
They infiltrate our homes, africa
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Like the bottom of your dated shoes
With women with issues
Like the swoosh on my shoes
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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