This is a song about "Compression socks new digs outdoor signage"

He digs a blade in his knuckles which makes for deadly punches

For when niggas don’t see their seeds till they see the judges

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Stop the clock and take their watches, cop 'em, got no shoes or socks,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Rock a nigga out his socks

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

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I'm white as yo tube socks, but goddamn this beat knocks

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

And shady hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Well, that trait matches rap just as well as socks do with sandals