This is a song about "Grandma shoes"

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

It ain't hard to make money