This is a song about "Arrive"

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

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

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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"

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb

Leave you in body bags before ems arrive,

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five