This is a song about "Knocked out"

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

My word are weapons, i knocked em out, i set these bitches on fire/

Knocked out in the lunch in

Double mg not to mention

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.

My garage full of cars that bounce

Play this shit while you contemplate

Knocked down seven times, and i get up eight

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth