This is a song about "Comverse shoes"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

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

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

With women with issues

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

Magazines who at times seem to misuse