This is a song about "Om a boss"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

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

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

I'm so boss, provin' my dominance

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and just be a leader,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Om on that seiniro never see you rappers later,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

They damn dog, you a boss, credits to you hats off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because