This is a song about "Ur not the boss of me"

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

The piece of me that makes me hu-mane, and not quite so insane.

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Doing this cuz im the boss of me

But five years from now i bet she see

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.

Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words