This is a song about "Boss type shit"

This type of shit goes on everyday,

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

That's the type of shit that'll get a "tough guy" stole

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Just let me type this psycho shit real quick

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Just show them boys whos boss

And i can't help but stare, cause

Quit tryna be the big boss

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops