This is a song about "Cleats"

And bind lines to make them sweet and grind ground like they were cleats

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Turn on rhapsody starin at my dad's vintage cleats

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Punched the teacher out like pow, he jumped my ass with some cleats

Everybodys plot is deceit, when its not, its retreat cuz ill stomp ya, with cleats

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

He rises runs the game while his cleats pry

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

This is kinda like a game so i brought my cleats, and have fun smiling after i kick in your teeth.

And watch me as i stomp on this game wearing my cleats

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats