This is a song about "Shoes"

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Zero options to choose

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

To liberate yourself, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah