This is a song about "Tying shoes"

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

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

All i want is you baby

Our children must be taught, of africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Zero options to choose