This is a song about "About being a boss"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,

Life is hard death is easy so i stay a boss,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

But you act like mr. i'm a fucking boss

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them