This is a song about "With out shoes"

As i light one for ill will

Peace out, salute with my middle

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

This goes out to smokers with a roach who get doped out

I must go like fly route

With out doubt i wont back out

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Its maybe that, my shoes and this benz,she in it with me