This is a song about "Big boots bitchs"

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

There you go, just what ya bitchs been lookin for

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,