This is a song about "Dumb bosses"

So keep fronting till my peeps come

"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".

Thinkin that we dumb an shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I was a fucking dumb 8th grader

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Completely your fault dumb ass

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

Or a measure of a fortune more awesome

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

If i can dumb my shit down enough