Huh, a metaphor of course
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss
Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss
Sos, save our souls. make me boss.
Intendent attend them, cool cause
I'm big boss,that's why they wanna kill me
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
You pissin off? thats what i thought, you know my shit is boss
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