This is a song about "It baffles me the way you walk around"

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

The way i'm racing around the track, call me nascar, nascar

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Let me tell you bout these sneakers in which i walk

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

I walk to the end of the drive way

But keep them cigarettes away

Walk around the corner, get a flier from a crier/

If its not couture, i will not go to her

After you walk a way all you hear is crowd laughter,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

It's swell, the way it takes me, destroys hell,

I was at the xxl just trying to excel