This is a song about "Jovanni you the boss"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I'm the boss around here, and you just another client,

Quit tryna be the big boss

And i can't help but stare, cause

You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

You say you're a boss like you ever floss

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

You said you were the boss, you lied through your heart, down the fucking

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

But you act like mr. i'm a fucking boss

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And busting it wronghot shots holla back when you get 'emoutlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system

Like you're the boss and no one's goin'/ to ever take you out your throne/ knowin' you'd go for 'em

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots