Deeper
. Boss Lyrics

best guess only on the reggae patois
I'm not entirely sure what he's saying in that accent

Cha cha cha
Just an interjection or exclamation

Hey watch out rude bwoy
Just a warning to be careful

You see how tight Bo$$ come man?
I'm impressed by how good Boss is

She just come down DANGEROUS!
Boss is coming down hard and intense

"Is that what time it is Boss?"
Just asking what she's up to or what she's thinking

"Yo what the fuck is wrong with you?"
Just questioning what's going on

"This is deep, but I'm goin deeper.."
This is profound and meaningful, but I'm going even further

I don't really want to feel
I don't want to be in this state of mind

like I'm in a daze so I smoke big kill
I smoke to escape reality

Just to deal with the ills like this fucked up trip (damn)
I'm trying to cope with the negative aspects of my life

My skills ain't payin bills
My talents aren't helping me make money

and it's fuckin with me and my grip (I hear you)
It's bothering me and affecting my life

I drink that St. Ide's shit
I drink cheap alcohol

and smoke a ticket at the same time
I smoke weed and drink at the same time

Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature
I have a mischievous and rebellious personality

I'm livin foul like a Nickerbocker (you livin foul?)
I'm living in a negative and immoral way

Bitch I'm not the woman to sleep but I'm lost (yo that's deep)
I'm not the type to be taken advantage of, but I'm still struggling

Cause I be on some ole' I'm tired of niggaz
I'm sick of men trying to use me

tryin to come up off bitches type thing ("What can I do?")
They're trying to take advantage of women

And if I don't react the way he want he might swing
If I don't do what he wants, he might become violent

his little trick bitch ass in another direction
He'll take advantage of someone else instead

then don't even use protection
He won't even use protection during sex

I hate stupid shit assholes can avoid
I hate it when people do things that are avoidable and unnecessary

Yo! And if worse came to worse I'll run a fraud on unemployed
If I'm desperate, I would even scam unemployed people

Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray hairs and can't sleep
No one truly cares about my issues

Know what I mean? (Yeah hell yeah, that's deep)
Do you understand how profound this is?

Every now and then I start flippin and get to thinkin
Sometimes I start to panic and overthink things

bout deep shit beyond all that bullshit
About serious and meaningful things beyond the surface level

I shoot at people (yeah I know what you mean)
I have violent thoughts towards people sometimes

but fuck it I'm evil
But I embrace that side of me

And I'm hip to every bitch tryin to get a grip
I'm aware of women trying to take advantage of men

and every nigga tryin to get a grip but fuck that shit
And of men doing the same, but I'm not interested

And I say fuck that shit with my mighty middle finger
I'm expressing my disdain and resistance towards those people

I'm heavy off into this rap shit, buckin singers
I'm deeply involved in the rap industry

Yo I think I'm gettin tense (word?)
I think I'm becoming stressed or nervous

Cause my dollars ain't makin no fuckin sense; but then again
My financial situation isn't making sense, but it's always been that way

it's probably all that chronic that I smoked
I blame my problems on smoking weed

I use to be like that when I was out there slangin dope
I used to feel this way when I was selling drugs

and lately I been flippin on some old paranoid shit
Recently I've been paranoid and anxious

like lookin fuckers up and down tryin to start shit ("What can I do?")
Like confronting people and starting fights for no reason

cause I'm a hard bitch (So why don't you just soften up?)
Because I'm tough and not easily swayed

I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up
I try to have fun, but sometimes I get into trouble when I go out

I don't even trust myself (yo, you can trust me)
I have trouble even trusting my own thoughts and actions

Fuck I know? (I'm just like you)
I don't know how to deal with this either

Riiiiiiight, that's deep
Yeah, I know, it's a complex and heavy situation

Eh hey hey, I guess it's best we tell them mon
Hey let's just leave it be and not tell anyone

Everytime she come, she's detrimental mon
She always causes trouble and problems

Yes mon, know dis
Yeah, I understand

Hehehe, don't make me tell dem again mon, woyyy
I don't want to have to repeat myself, you know

She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta
She's too hot-headed and difficult to deal with

Tell man she too hotta an' every posse know dat-ta
Everyone knows how difficult she is

Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too hotta
I'm telling you, she's too much to handle

For inside she come, she say de posse get flat come
When she comes around, she always causes problems with the group

Aiyyo, I got them buckwild thrills, livin foul kills
I'm living a dangerous and reckless lifestyle

I'm tryin to get to Watts but I'm stuck in Baldwin Hills (damn)
I'm trying to make it big in my career, but I'm struggling

Tryin to find myself for real though, check it
I'm trying to figure out who I am and what I want

If I just rewind myself I'll see it ain't that hectic
If I take a step back, things aren't as bad as they seem

why'all don't hear me talkin but its time to get a stack
No one listens to me, but it's time for me to make some money

Cause I'm about a second away, from goin back
I'm about to go back to my old ways

to the corner slangin dope (now you know you don't want to do that shit)
To selling drugs on the street (although I shouldn't do that)

gankin cluckers, jackin high, cappin marks
Robbing drug users, mugging people, and killing targets

I may be loosin my mind but better that than my heart (I hear you)
I may be going crazy, but at least I'm not losing my morals

I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the fuck up
I may talk tough, but I can really deliver

I'm real cool people until some bullshit get brung up
I'm a chill person until someone brings up drama

Look here, believe me I ain't comin out my crib
Believe me, I'm not leaving my house to cause trouble

tryin to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit
Trying to act impulsively and recklessly in life

So I'll be takin another sip to relax me
I'll drink more to calm down

And get them problems out my mind that distract me
This will help me forget about my issues

Life is workin on my last nerve (yeah I hear you G)
Life is really getting to me and causing stress

I'll see yo' ass next week, peace (yo that shit is deep)
I'll talk to you later, this is a serious situation

[Papa Juggy starts again and fades out..]
The song ends with more Jamaican patois from Papa Juggy.