This is a song about "On my fresh shoes"

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Life has put her to the test

Back to my shoes how could i forget

Lose your sundress and shoes, and lemme lay it on you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Fresh off my musical debut

If your man can't keep up wit you