This is a song about "Vans shoes"

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

My shoes black, slater back/

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You can't find your fucken shoes?

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

To liberate yourselves, africa

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah