This is a song about "Nike shoes"

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

My shoes black, slater back/

My four-four's givin payback