This is a song about "Nike is trash"

After take-out i'm takin the out the trash.

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks

Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Just because you said my shit was trash,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

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

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns