This is a song about "Boss birch"

Imma tell you something thats boss

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

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

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

We are servants and god is our boss

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

Heard the sound of several gun shots

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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