This is a song about "Our mayor"

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

But thing is i can get away with murder here i mine as well be the mayor

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Selling us our own chains. confuse our wants with our needs,

They call me the rap mayor so be fucken aware

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Go cali,you and arnold,the mayor can make a gay pair

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Covering our behinds.

There is a light that shines

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Waterspoutin our despicable

My pockets got paper on paper

What the fuck you said,you the rap mayor?