This is a song about "Nike sb"

Khakis pressed, nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so i guess it ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

See you spot lk on the back, snap back, nike jacket, you can't hack it, it all fit right/

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,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

New released nike shoes, pay your dues, get the clues,

Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

All green nigga pick six

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks