This is a song about "Socks"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Knocking socks to own up or show accretion

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Pit route , fangs of the snake will get into my head, stan i like the rap of my foe em,

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Well, that trait matches rap just as well as socks do with sandals

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks