This is a song about "When i arrive"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

When i can't write fluently

I remember way back when

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

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

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

She acting all extra

When i wear a fedora,

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

In the act, when i extract,