This is a song about "Grandma shoes"

Just to go to liv on a sunday

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

Wronger than my grammar and stronger than my grandma

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Our nation have to bow, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

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

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You need shoes i need booze