This is a song about "Running shoes"

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

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

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Go pop some pills or something

From ireland but i'll land, running

Man, straight and no fucking

Relevance has got me running