Back to my shoes how could i forget
First letter says motherfucker you're dead
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,
This homosexual troll living under my shoes
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Cold world no blanket son
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman
Cause i will run home and grab my shoes
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
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