This is a song about "Busted shoes"

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

My time with their half-witted reviews

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Busted so bad you can't get your feet back under you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

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

Acrimonious harmonious flows are busted

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

See your dentals busted

I was on my sway shit