This is a song about "Your shoes are old and you where the same sweatshirt evryday"

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

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

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Gays are just the same, man they sin like me and you,

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

Tired of the same old vision, unmotivated decisions,

These faces and places are growing old,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Don't tell me you couldn't face it that maybe you are the same

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

And guess where you are today

No one knows what to say