This is a song about "Shoe games"

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

It ain't where i been

Without the games permission,

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Dont wanna play no mind games

That's why we play games right

A low life's plight

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

The haters gonna walk up and spit on ya shoe

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession