This is a song about "Ciarans stinky socks"

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

They calling me often to offer me walls

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I'm all talk, a smart ass wit tall socks,

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

Socks you find beneath the commode, highroad being radioed

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Invited myself in the gates secretly almost sank in a sink hole, reached in my socks

You pull up in parking lots

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks