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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

But go ahead and take that nike sign and just do it!

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

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,

And the v12, that's on various trips

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks