This is a song about "Kittens socks fat guy"

All yall rappers kittens so im taking out the liter

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Then watch him spin round and round til he sweats his socks

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Turned into the good guy

Don't ask me why

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

Don’t pay as much for socks

You pull up in parking lots