This is a song about "Knockin"

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Don't know why i'm knockin' on your head, cause there's no one home

I'm knockin that shit out of the park, i'm the champ, go "whammy"

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Liquors are out, shit is around the world, because i'll be knockin' domes,

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes