This is a song about "Those"

Like those birds i'll keep flapping

Don't want to be the king

You feel it from your head to your toes

Took me a while just to write those

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

So time to get trashed, forget all those

Nearly hitting those skies

I just shake dice

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Love rapping love sneakers above those