This is a song about "Cool boss"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I've got the boss flow, spit progression

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Just show them boys whos boss

Imma tell you something thats boss

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

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Fuck, clean up on aisle six