This is a song about "Toe socks"

Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..

Get you high, keep it on the low

Cuz when i shoot i go for the big toe.

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

Bring them toe tags in again

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Where would i be without my dogs

Don’t pay as much for socks

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

You got something to show? i scanned from head to toe,

Deal with defeat, they gotta toe

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow