This is a song about "Vans on my feet"

These chains wrapped around my feet,

Me and my peeps often meet

Indubitably i'm too street

He'll fall down at my feet

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Hey just wait, but never mind, my feet are grown into vans

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Got the new retros on my feet

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

Live from the lamont's rose