This is a song about "How im a boss"

Im more of a boss than the foam finger miley cyrus used as a dick bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

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

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

I aint stopping till my writing arms had a rest, swag out this world - look how im dressed,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and just be a leader,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

They damn dog, you a boss, credits to you hats off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

Over infatuated with old habits thats why im askin "how the fuck is this a challenge?"

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

10th grade idk how i plan to graduate...im just a husalah while yue just my