This is a song about "Ugly shoes"

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

Duck duck, say goose

Like the swoosh on my shoes

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Its cold as shit in this booth

I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

With the ugly kardashian

I ain't interested in fame