ALL STAR

You have graced the streets with sleekness You have survived the twirl of time Through the the good and the bad of the hood Massaged my feet with featherweight warmth Allstar You have chucktaylored and told stories of the ghetto Throuhg the bang of a gun You helped me outrun my enemies Flowing on air like it was a dream Whether you are a takkie or sneaker It leaves a lot to be desired Allstar,you are the love of my feet