This is a song about "Shoe size"

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

With a man whos half the size inside

You’re not a size six

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Shot my pusher cuz he got we weed in the wrong size

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

It's nas, seven hundred wives, king solomon size

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries