This is a song about "Puked on my shoes"

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Didn't live a hard life so you don't have to step in my shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

When i’m trying my best, you walk around a day in my shoes,

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes