This is a song about "Mustang boss 302"

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

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

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Life is hard death is easy so i stay a boss,

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

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

You're the boss of bullshit

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Quit tryna be the big boss

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

I think found where your mind was