This is a song about "Boots the monkey"

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

When that money calls i holla back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

What is life? take a step in my boots

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Think fast, fast women

The bigger the the fun

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,