This is a song about "Shoe fame"

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

And my niggas all the same

It wasn't about the fame

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

You were rising straight to fame

Your body's right as rain

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I'll never call you bitch again

Not aiming for big fame

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Word play, olubowale is my first name

Only those who's currently in fame.