This is a song about "Converse shoes"

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

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Feeding feins my words these nerds converse upon a curb

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

For me to stomp my converse kicks round

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Shocked when they discovered the converse

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers