To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids
Imma tell you something thats boss
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
You're uncool like my mother kin
I've got the boss flow, spit progression
Aka mr. louisiana.
My all gold rolly or the
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss
I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
You pull up in parking lots
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
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