top of page

High top sneakers

Breanna Henry 

​

I used to have some high top sneakers.

You know the higher they are the cooler they are,

Get laced up, playground thug,

You know you’re only noticed for the kicks that you love, huh.

With these shoes they could all run past me,

But at least I look the best, you know my converse be flashy,

Being fast ain’t important if you lookin all busted,

No girl wants a boy looking at her disgusted.

 

You could be a high top sneaker.

You know the higher you are the cooler you are,

Get laced up, like you a drug,

You know you’re only noticed for the you that they love, huh.

And they still run past you,

Because you’re so into yourself you can’t see past you,

They talkin in your ear and it just seems to pass through,

You can only ever blame your downfall on you.

 

I used to love my high top sneakers.

But they don’t last forever.

The laces get tattered, the color fades,

I wore em too much now they’re fading away.

bottom of page