This is a song about "Custom shoes"

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

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Its cold as shit in this booth

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues