This is a song about "Terrible shoes"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

I felted terrible, because all i did was making her feel worse.

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Of a terrible notion,there was no hemoglobin,in motion

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

A legend have to bow, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Your rap is more terrible than anything i ever did

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

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

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official