Immaculate Bosses

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss (yeah)
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm a boss, boss (ahan)
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

What? Yo, I'm the great mind-bender, I can never surrender
Or sell out or sell my soul for any legal tender
I'm good when I exit, better when I enter
I go to war in the summer, yeah, even the winter (yeah)
I'm known everywhere, yo, I'm not a pretender
You can't defeat me, I don't give about a fuck about your agenda
I disassemble your mic, fill it with adrenalin
You scared and tremblin' (uh-uh), I kill snakes like a gentleman

I chop their head off and I drop their head off
I pop they head off, yo, I never stop lettin' off
Can't stop lettin' (word) my thoughts off
Attack y'all niggas, bar jack y'all niggas for bars
Yo, the world is ours (Wu-Tang, hey), young black ghetto stars
Green wheat in the jaws, yo, we speedin' the cars
Yeah, we beatin' them broads, yeah, we beatin' the odds
Fuck around, might book a weave to Mars

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss (yeah)
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

Yo, yo, yo, yo, I move like stray forces, bulletproof corpses
Immaculate bosses, disciples of pale horses
Nemesis squeezin' a Mac from a black Pegasus
The game follow my rap lines just like a Methodist
Rosée and holy grails, guns are blowin' still
Lines, I spread 'em like a virus through your mind, I'm ill
Contagion, biochemical spills, most real
I burn in church, slay the Pope so he won't tell

My projects is jail cells parallel to Hell
Crucifixion, iron nails, in the bellies of whales
Deceased demons on the faces of all of their bills
The tongue of man kills and nations get divided over our caucuses
It's alive while your flesh rottin'
My ambience like Ponce de León's
It's with a high conscience holding llamas under both armpits
Scream at your heart, ridin' shotgun with holy profits

I invade upon, yeah, I've been a don
Never sell out like Robert Johnson and Viacom
Lines of firearms held by millions of doms
Destroy and conquer
Wash niggas up, Genghis Khan

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

Yo, yeah, roster, league groomin'
Re-up money, let's get it goin'
Middle of the summer snowin' (huh)
Flyer than a 747 Boeing
When the good gets goin', the theory is on the low
And fly googol, Wi-Fi, Google
Fried rice, spicy seafood noodles is nothing that I'm new to

My good niggas is with me, blazin' .50s
Yes, sir, the best word to describe it is amazing, simply
This is bow tie gentleman thug shit
For real, I'm like a D boy that's watching these drugs flip
Shadow fade warrior, pour me a shot
I rock Latiko because I'm 'bout to cop me a yacht

Go to ww.boatsbrand.com
And purchase from the site with your card
I'ma stay Cal' regardless, if it's paper or PayPal
The son of man medallion, here's a grenade, blow!

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

Huh, bows crunch, the reload punch
You blow lunch, forever walk with a stone hunch
Quasimodo, the rest of them blowin' chunks
My logic's simple, crack mortar out your project window
See the plan through with the 360 Extendo
Smile at your bitch, swindle
The bloody smock grim, block's locked in
Like fingers in the cotton gin

My goblet spin, good steal, couple rot and sin
Walk with a sugar cane, my plots stay boxed in
Meadow name, pedal slay tracks within
On train tracks, the same blade that slice the fiends' backs
Graffiti halo horsepower out the stable
Rose pedal poisonous tracks from Aesop's Fable
Run with a Lionheart, capillary unstable
Parry weak jabs, Art of War on the table

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
Pay homage, respect
I'm, I'm, I'm a boss, boss
W-w-w-w-with history that lasts forever, forever, forever

Firearms and murders, suspicious, absurdist
The federal service don't want me to write these verses
Mighty grapple my favorite pen, fitted choice for a port
Writin' up the end, trying to warn his friends
Memory's so short, can't even remember how to talk
Well enough to warn you not to seek what I sought
Populations reduced down to 15 percent
They think that's the only way to increase common sense

People provoke out of resent
Riot, rage, revenge, the primal recompense of a man
Disrespected in front of his men
Why would you ever pretend a human life is worth the money you spent?
No material could make a man so spiritual intent
I feel that's why Almighty was sent
Backslide, try to repent
But be careful following a life that's so bright you walk into a pit