This is a song about "Converse"

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

Snazzy like a doctor, white converse sneakers.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Feeding feins my words these nerds converse upon a curb

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Feast dibs on the girl with the cocaine converse.

Shocked when they discovered the converse

This one goes out to all my mack partners

Feast dibs on the girl with the cocaine converse.

A couple dollars harry winston stone collars

Shocked when they discovered the converse

Talking of the gods you serve