This is a song about "House shoes"

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

You need shoes i need booze

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Foundation till i built my house

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

My shoes black, slater back/

Top dropped down, black on black

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

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

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

This homosexual troll living under my shoes