This is a song about "Walk in my shoes"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Cause i will run home and grab my shoes

Rationality in dementia a walk into my paradoxical dimension,

And see mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

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