This is a song about "Final boss"

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

Bitch got all them booty shots

Life is hard death is easy so i stay a boss,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Like a boss, so check off rick ross