This is a song about "Shoe size"

The haters gonna walk up and spit on ya shoe

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Im a shoe in for this nigga im already interlaced

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Just a scared little prick picking on guys half his size

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Then get stuck like the gum under my shoe.

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

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