This is a song about "Knockin ppl out"

While i rock out with my cock out

Never lookin for a handout

I no a lot of ppl out there

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Gotta say it was a good day

Get up out out my way

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

I'm a rap deity, got you knockin' ya head back and forth like,

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Its human nature to open doors to neighbors but if they knockin i wont talk to them,

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

I don't know what you heard about

Maybe when those flames blow out