This is a song about "Rowad al khaleeg"

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar

Over me the same peeps that have died

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Al give ye a tip seen as ye you canny see me visually

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight