This is a song about "Football boots"

All my niggas get together to gather loot

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots

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,

Football jocks and performers

The birds i knew flip birds

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

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

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw