This is a song about "My shoes"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

Didn't live a hard life so you don't have to step in my shoes

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Never had a chance to try

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

With women with issues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Its cold as shit in this booth

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Got my sneakers on my shoes strapped to my feat

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Dominating of the eastside shall commence