This is a song about "A ap boss die strae"

A bystandered made die

We was high school peers, in junior high

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and just be a leader,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

You say you're a boss like you ever floss

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie