This is a song about "Hate my boss"

Quit tryna be the big boss

Always knew where the pot was

And the v12, that's on various trips

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Pop off i'm pistol peteing, hate my team just cause we dreaming

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

So call me renegade, i’m screaming my hate, ‘cuz i’m a

Where every recipient, property of the state

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state