Lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Jin] Rewind time to 04, first album about to drop Label said we need that one single to make things pop Back in the studio going down so official With the mind before the takeover and H- to the -izzle Sitting on the couch like "Am I really here?" Just the two of us, not even the recording engineer Was present, "you should check this out", I said "okay" He hit a button on the MP, a sample started to play A kid in a candy store, excited and amazed I said, "yo that's fire", I mean what else would I say? Knocked the joint out, got it mixed and mastered, this is it Yeah even dropped the verse for the remix and it was lit Vinyl pressed, eager for the whole world to hear it BAD NEWS, Rockefeller won't clear it Can't lie, at the time felt like a punch in the gut Just spent a chunk of my budget on a album cut? It suck [Chorus] We talk and we all sound confused (sound confused) What's the truth, don't get lost in your views (don't get lost in your views) There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes, and I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes I got two pairs [Verse 2: MC Jin] That's right, two pairs to show appreciation Plus I got a love that's still in heavy rotation The last time I saw you was a Dialated show You was the opener, I was in the back row When Jesus Walks drop, the crowd went berserk I'm pretty sure, it was the closest thing to church A lot of folks in the audience have attended Then you became "Yeezus" and plenty got offended I think back to that time at the stu' when it was just me and you I was trying to play it cool What if I didn't act like a stand Instead of Kanye the producer, I saw Kanye the man? Not to say we would end up BFFs But, you never know though, butterfly effect Could have ended up on your roster one day But I'm making good music anyways Ayy [Chorus] We talk and we all sound confused (sound confused) What's the truth, don't get lost in your views (don't get lost in your views) There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes, and I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes I got two pairs [Verse 3: MC Jin] And both pairs were a gift from my wife Pirate blacks and the grey moon rocks, yeah they tight Far from a high piece, that's not who I am Man makes the kicks, the kicks don't make a man This song ain't 'bout what's underneath the soles of my feet I'm writing this to see how many souls I can reach Is he a genius? Is he crazy? Depends who you asking Maybe a bit of both, I can't justify his actions Don't know him personally, but recognize his passion The College Dropout, losing emotional attachment Not many things in common, wait, I guess there's one He's tight with Chance the Rapper, I'm tight with Chance the Son Don't know what's going on inside the head of Mr. West Anyone going through some ish, I'm wishing them the best We all entitled to opinions, don't need you to invest So pay me no mind, that's two pennies less God Bless [Chorus] We talk and we all sound confused (sound confused) What's the truth, don't get lost in your views (don't get lost in your views) There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes, and I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes (two pairs, two pairs) I got two pairs of Yeezes There's a path that we all gotta choose Imagine trying to walk in these shoes I got two pairs I got two pairs