Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
Quit tryna be the big boss
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes
Being the best is something you can’t be
Bought a brand new car for my after party
If this is the best he writes
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
We are servants and god is our boss
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Owning the rest is too cliche, rolling the best is new leeway
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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