This is a song about "Kicks"

Indubitably i'm too street

Leopard kicks on my feet

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

For me to stomp my converse kicks round

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

But wait that beat kicks in and your adrenaline jumps

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

(jump in a 20 secs into instrumental, right as snare kicks off)

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

And my new kicks don't need to shimmer down.

I know a little betty from downtown