This is a song about "Selling boots"

What is life? take a step in my boots

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

By seventeen selling more then i could handle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

But along only schemes they was selling us,

My criteria ain't even that serious

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Spb dont fuck around with no 8 balls we selling keys