This is a song about "Bobos shoes"

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

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

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

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos