This is a song about "House shoes"

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house

Its cold as shit in this booth

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes