This is a song about "Boots the monkey"

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,

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

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

What is life? take a step in my boots

A far reach from them rap dudes

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

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

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause