This is a song about "Hate my boss"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Imma tell you something thats boss

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

So i feel hate in my heart

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

People hate me, criticize, my name is just a gimmick now,

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

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

Just show them boys whos boss

Always knew where the pot was

My flow you hate the pace

Give players plenty space