This is a song about "Pink sock"

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

Mean mugging in snuggies sock-footed on soft woolen

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

In each of their pockets, i sock fuckers with lockets/

Guess i'm self made

Can't think straight rant pink crate