This is a song about "Long socks"

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Walkin my ass to school with mismatched socks

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

My way like a usher song

My choppa strap too long

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Don’t pay as much for socks

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Everyday a star is born

(and go berserk) all night long

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