This is a song about "Shoe"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Spit like shoe shine and my rhymes are unique

Rap game tighter that shabazz shoe strings

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Cause, see, they call me a menace and if the shoe fits i'll wear it

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven

Tie my shoe every single lace i got my own world don't come onto my base

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

So lucid lucifer would lose it if the shoe fits shooting clips before the truth admits

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips