This is a song about "Socks and sandals"

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

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

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

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I'm white as yo tube socks, but goddamn this beat knocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Rock a nigga out his socks

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Bitch got all them booty shots

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

And shady hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us