XV - Walk-In Closet lyrics

Everybody follow me, hollowly, thoroughly see
And check my kick game
Out like Greensboro police
I'm standing on a stack of dollars
When I walk on my feet people driving
Riding by are doing circles to see
Yes those are dunks on my feet
And they are purple and green
Don't take them Jordan XQ's
Out unless an emergency
And as we turn to the right
You see those babs in that light?
Those are the type you need
A pocket translator to buy
And haters hate that I'm fly
They like Lex Luther
The prices hit 'em in the
Head like King Koopa
But when I walk in my shoes
Think I was Mario 2
Cause when they see him they say
"Dang mayne that's Super" flyboy Vizzy
On to be a rap ruler
But now it's hard to blow like Bazooka joe
I can't call it man
So check, like a pair of Forces man
Puba A Lifes, Jordan Mars' black list
Where's your pen and paper at?
I'm giving y'all classics
Unless you don't wanna be
Fly like John Madden
Then we'll continue with the tour
Make sure y'all fasten in