This is a song about "Matthew thompson"

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,

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

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

I'll come up on ya with an ak or a thompson like i'm n.w.a straight outta

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

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

If you saw me on the street

The drug that they brain need

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Leave you severed across the street