This is a song about "Stinky socks"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

Stop the clock and take their watches, cop 'em, got no shoes or socks,

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

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

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Knockin' dude's socks from the boondocks, last to stand,

Say she like my style but i talk too fast