This is a song about "Busted ass shoes"

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Doja was four hundred

See your dentals busted

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Oldest nation on this earth

Lay there with busted shoulders,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

I'm raw & rusted like a saw that's busted

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes