This is a song about "Smelly socks"

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Don’t pay as much for socks

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

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

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

#smelly to the #feet, #fleet, #fighting to #defeat