This is a song about "Nike tn"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

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,

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

So soon. minding your own business walking down the street just doing you like nike says.