This is a song about "Boss lady"

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

It ain't over till the fat lady sings

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

But you act like mr. i'm a fucking boss

Boy get off your so called little lady,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

You're the boss of bullshit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Just show them boys whos boss

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

We are servants and god is our boss