This is a song about "My sneakers"

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Yea and this is something to think about

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Love rapping love sneakers above those

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I earned my stripes like i stole some old sneakers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

Ill beat 'em up till they see the blood seepin' and their sneakers smudged

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

This is my original, my validation