This is a song about "Moon shoes"

The moon is full tonight

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

If she don't like walk under moon

You can't find your fucken shoes?

My time with their half-witted reviews

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You need shoes i need booze

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

This homosexual troll living under my shoes