This is a song about "Ankles"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

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

You won't even see me when your ankles brake

Our vision never changed, we self made

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Ankles feeling as if they're full of weights.

Till ur ankles and veins are shattered in pain

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

We race foreign cars, custom models

Ill break your fuckin ankles

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

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

Gamble with homies breaking more ankles than just his

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses