This is a song about "Nike shoes"

My shoes black, slater back/

I'm about to snap

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

You can't find your fucken shoes?

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

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

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

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Zero options to choose

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes