This is a song about "Timberland boots"

A far reach from them rap dudes

What is life? take a step in my boots

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

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

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

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

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