This is a song about "White socks"

Socks you find beneath the commode, highroad being radioed

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

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

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

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Rock a nigga out his socks

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Ill beat that ass till yo socks fall off

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks