This is a song about "The goblin"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The dope the rhyme wizard

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Cause everyday i gotta deal with another goblin.

Endless the days, forever the nights,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas die over shoes

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga