This is a song about "Boot verbs"

Boot full of the ounces

We don't ever make love

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

And had not written one salvageable line to boot.

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root

Your brother's getting older

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Then next thing you know you'll be getting the boot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk