This is a song about "Nike sweatshirt"

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

But, justin you wouldn't have the hood behind you if you wearing a sweatshirt

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Put expressions in their music and create the face

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

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Jay electronica and earl sweatshirt still have got it,

Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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