This is a song about "Nikes"

Flow is so viscous i run this shit in nikes.

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Shout out my nigga miles

Walkin with a pair of nikes

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

Nigga fuck the black and whites

At school all the other niggas rocked the nikes

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

But they only like kids with hightop nikes

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

The rough life, i just be up nights, breathin with scuffed nike's

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave