Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops
We are servants and god is our boss
Last level reached and i'm the final boss
Heard the sound of several gun shots
Casual with the chaos, i battle with fate's boss
I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
Trying to catch me riding dirty
Doing this cuz im the boss of me
Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk
You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
Sos, save our souls. make me boss.
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Imma tell you something thats boss
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars
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