This is a song about "My shoes"

Got my sneakers on my shoes strapped to my feat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

So i kicked of my shoes, threw away the shackles

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

When the cops dip through strappin on my runnin shoes

Use my stiletto flows? not the shoes, no, more like the knife.

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Back to my shoes how could i forget

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth