This is a song about "Green shoes"

The science and the art, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Snapple fact: you rather wack

My shoes black, slater back/

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Because i smoke on the green

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Show ‘em how much they really mean

People wonder why grass is green,

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Zero options to choose

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.