Lyrics:
You got your toecaps reinforced with steel Hard-wearing sole and heel Make those tired feet feel like new Take your pick, black or brown Great
Sad about her winsome glance And mad about the town Kicking years (?) And every boy's a clown Leave a trial of dusted boots And choose a toecap
might stick to your toecaps Bubblegum racks Bubblegum raps Bubblegum back Bubblegum back What's the deal bruh, why you hatin' I'm just trynna get my bands
Camouflage as formal daywear, catastro-mufti in town square - crop-duster, wide-brim hat, ink-black goatee, hazmat toecaps fold out as skis & a kevlar marquee
look like I'm sipping Calypso 'Gielas look like I spilled Paint on my tiptoes and that's no, no cap Paint splattered on my toecap You mimic my moves like
the chosen few of Movieland The latest cut We dress every movie star and crooner From their shiny toecaps to their hatband Conceal your gut You
ANARCHO I GOT RINGS UPON MY FINGERS AND TOECAPS ON MY BOOTS 'CAUSE THIS FEELING FUCKING LINGERS WHEN I SEE THEM IN THEIR SUITS THEY'RE SO SMARTLY DRESSED
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