This is a song about "Mafia boss"

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

I think found where your mind was

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

You pull up in parking lots

Just show them boys whos boss

You're the boss of bullshit

I had to fight back and shit

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

Sb nike's, with the grey box