This is a song about "Custom shoes"

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

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

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

He was just accostumed to the custom suits/

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

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

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Its cold as shit in this booth

You can't find your fucken shoes?