This is a song about "Boss"

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I've got the boss flow, spit progression

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Imma tell you something thats boss

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Just show them boys whos boss

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

So i guess that's where i hide my things