This is a song about "Football boots"

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

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

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

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

What is life? take a step in my boots

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

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

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food