This is a song about "Wanna se who is the boss ateeb"

I've got the boss flow, spit progression

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Now i can draw your face up pretty

None of yall fools is the boss of me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Killin rappers openly ima show em who the boss is

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Middle finger out the window, who wanna fuck with me?

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see