This is a song about "Weak shoe game"

Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven

My talent should take me places i've never been

Had i not been exposed to these things

Rap game tighter that shabazz shoe strings

Admire your style and your physique

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You say my lines were weak,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Im a shoe in for this nigga im already interlaced