This is a song about "Shoes on fleek"

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Got my sneakers on my shoes strapped to my feat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Is written in our souls, africa