This is a song about "Arrive"

This wisdom his drive ain't deprived more and more guys arrive,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

Guess no arrays arrive for the "i start fires"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

We will never die, we are forever alive

Leave you in body bags before ems arrive,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

I rap to myself in my head waiting for second period to arrive

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today