This is a song about "Nikes"

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

Wale they call me tiger stripes

But they only like kids with hightop nikes

Flow is so viscous i run this shit in nikes.

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

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

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

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

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

You ever paid attention in there? me either

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

At school all the other niggas rocked the nikes

Got a flock full of dimes

Walkin with a pair of nikes