This is a song about "I ma boss"

Ya in rapping i found ma zest

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Jumped on ma tray and lay ,i eat carrots every day, storing millions in ma cache

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

I got a hulck in ma jeans

Everything ain't what it seems

I'm you're boss like spock i toss you like a jock

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

But since i don't know ma future

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

I won't think twice when i boss on your names/

Get ma bitch on her knees, an i tell her suck then//

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again