This is a song about "Tripping over my wife s shoes"

Its cold as shit in this booth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

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

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

I only got one rule, no kissing

My four-four's givin payback

My shoes black, slater back/

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

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again