This is a song about "Timberland boots"

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

What is life? take a step in my boots

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

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

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Couldn't buy her louboutin, the boots leave bruises on her calf