This is a song about "Holes in my socks"

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Bullet holes in brains goodbye time to die, no hearts just pain inside blood

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

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

Holes in the walls like i'm on an escape mission

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Aiyyo, we went from standin on blocks, without some socks