This is a song about "Knocking"

Knocking one off whilst his own mother is watching.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking

Theyll come over knocking trying to ruin it

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

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

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I hear knocking on heaven's door, why don't you invite him in?