Nikes On My Feet Rowlan (Ft. Nas)

[Hook: Nas] (x2)
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike nike nike nikes

[Verse 1: Rowlan]
Yeah
I said lace em up, lace em up, lace em up, lace em
I turn Nikes on my feet into Freddy versus Jason
A murdering on cinema displays, fazed by days
That someone saved and engraved in they brain
And partly trained to rave
Then mentally drain when it came
To writing these movies and releasing all of they pain
Call it movies in my head
And you should be glad that I do it too
Cause most story tellers are dead
So I'mma prove it if I gotta spar with Rocky
But the last guy I sparred with had me screaming who can stop me
And honestly, it's not cocky it's honesty
Mixed with property, I've acquired through killing modesty
A modest man usually get it first, and I'm quick to burst
And serve a bitch who's full of thirst
They tell me bitch and faggit shouldn't be said
But I'mma scream every word I want until they announce me dead
I see a twisted cop, and ask him how he figga'
He can stop how I talk even if I'm yelling huh huh
I could say some words and leave you mad
But another Eminem man, y'all could never deal with that