This is a song about "Leave upon my arrival"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Leave with my integrity turn it off

You don’t like my music then leave

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

How to be looked down upon

Pay dues like a hair salon

I leave my enemies in envy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Leave hector this is my sector

And that i spent the night with her

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Greatness on, thrusted upon