This is a song about "Tube socks"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

More lube, squeeze this mother fucking tube, [ehehehe] im so fucking rude,

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Chemicals were mixed 'n' formed bubbles in test tube,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

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

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

I let you know you dealing with dogs

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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