This is a song about "Kicks krunch"

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

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

So for the necklace you get crane kicks

The youngest of my mother kids

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Then i live with him and he kicks me out too

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Leopard kicks on my feet

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

I do it just for kicks, even if i got no strife

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Rockin them hoops and rockin them kicks