This is a song about "Spitting bars while being a boss"

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Your bars sound like u wrote while taking a dump

I reach for a bowl while in my head i am spitting a word

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Last thing they remember is me spitting these bars in their memory

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

While i'm spitting harder and furthermore

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Meanwhile while we're being ignorant there's a ukraine conflict,

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Okay, so play d, know what i mean