This is a song about "Socks pirates monkeys"

Swash buckled with pirates

Size 9 fly kicks

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Invited myself in the gates secretly almost sank in a sink hole, reached in my socks

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

I'm all talk, a smart ass wit tall socks,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

Can't see his son shine like the four tops