This is a song about "Nike is bs quality"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Quality portrayed volubly seemingly endless sporadic/

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs