This is a song about "Long socks above the ankle"

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

Together all the timethought it was true love

Knockin' dude's socks from the boondocks, last to stand,

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

We don't ever make love

But thanks to the heaven above,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Im abnormal, way above the commons

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Putting themselves above the rest

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