This is a song about "Off brand shoes"

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

I refuse to be the generic brand

But my plan is to show you that i understand

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Measurable lifespan we made. the scan shows a brand, tanned,

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

Like the swoosh on my shoes

With women with issues

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,