This is a song about "About being a boss"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

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

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

I'm you're boss like spock i toss you like a jock

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

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

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

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

You pull up in parking lots

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

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

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