This is a song about "Sock fetish"

Writing rhymes is a fetish

How can i portray this

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Everybody grab your gats and hold ‘em, load ‘em, sock ‘em, lock ‘em, cock ‘em and aim it up

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

You better park it, pop it, lock it, sock it, drop to the flo’,

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Walk into the club like what up this is a sock hop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Sock a mad hatter joints pop and lock