This is a song about "Shoe laces"

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

The haters gonna walk up and spit on ya shoe

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

That couldn't seem to handle the complexity of tying there laces,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And i flew past the people who knew that my shoe was new

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Where's as am tripping on my laces

Rap game tighter that shabazz shoe strings

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Then get stuck like the gum under my shoe.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Im a shoe in for this nigga im already interlaced