This is a song about "Ankles"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Ill break your fuckin ankles

Ankles feeling as if they're full of weights.

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

You won't even see me when your ankles brake

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Till ur ankles and veins are shattered in pain

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/

Gamble with homies breaking more ankles than just his

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with