This is a song about "Boots and cats"

If i don't make that man there dance

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Got my first job getting treated like a slave, with a hard hat hard boots bucket and a spade,

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

Cuz these boots were made for walking and that's just what they'll do

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

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

I'mma sign that work and release that