This is a song about "Sock game"

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

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

The game plan, the game plan

So we can live again

Catchin up, in the game,

The realist in the game

All the bitches know my name

I'll still bang her wearin nothin but a sock/

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Put a sock in it, yeah i never quit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise