F**k Wit a Boss

Think they made it, how much further will you go? Formulating with a patience, who's gonna break it, lock and load Like a rocket to a comet, hit with a missile, it's a show Supersonic, you're moronic like a kid who didn't know Thinkin' you what? Thinkin' you what? Think you the boss huh? Top of the food chain while you at the bottom with no one to feed yuh Shut the fuck up and just pass me the beat so the beast can eat yuh Talkin' that talk, talkin' that talk but you never walkin' the walk yuh Up to something like I'm summoning a soul Never listen to them bitches, come with a fix for something old Get a peek at what I'm seeing, it's a brand new episode On the basis of grenades and you're gonna hate it when it blow But I'm keepin' up my Mystique I keep my shades on Know they ain't no friend of me So I cut these chains off I can tell they played out They got the same sound I can tell you played out You got that same sound