This is a song about "Nikes on my feet"

I've returned though see, slowly back on my feet

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet

I feel the sand on my feet

Me and my peeps often meet

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

Live from the lamont's rose

I look down on my feet and i can only really blink

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Got the new retros on my feet

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street