This is a song about "Vans shoes"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

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

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Its cold as shit in this booth

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Like the swoosh on my shoes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

My shoes black, slater back/

I'm about to snap

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes