This is a song about "Kicks krunch"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

No new kicks or dope hoodie to hide in my shame,

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

I represent, but still i need the cars, the hoes, the freshest kicks,

I'm neo in the matrix

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

For kicks i cure cancer

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Then i live with him and he kicks me out too

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks