This is a song about "Comverse shoes"

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Like the swoosh on my shoes

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

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Beautiful are thou, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news