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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe

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

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Im boss as fuck, no ones employing me

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Good kids make bad grown ups