This is a song about "Boots with no timber"

18 year sentence with no parole

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

No more showering you with stuff,

I just light up and focus

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

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

What is life? take a step in my boots

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Then take it down slow

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

With no guns and no shields

I said believe in your dreams

I got no friends with no ends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims