This is a song about "Certified boss"

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Just show them boys whos boss

Raps demolishing certified the way i style it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I want to commit suicide, i wish to be certified as deceased,

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I've got the boss flow, spit progression

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog

I was raised to bump the illest shit, not a gangstewr but im certified hang with killers bitch

For all emcees please read this rap, specially the last part: cause it contains a worth message