This is a song about "Tnz shoes"

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

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

Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes

My shoes black, slater back/

Can't win with a passive attack

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Man i feel ya i been in ya shoes,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth