This is a song about "Running shoes"

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Its cold as shit in this booth

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

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