This is a song about "Boss"

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

As she goes through the levels

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

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

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

You're the boss of bullshit

She got that good good

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You pissin off? thats what i thought, you know my shit is boss

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

And i can't help but stare, cause