This is a song about "Stinky socks"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock 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

Then watch him spin round and round til he sweats his socks

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

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

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming