This is a song about "Come and get it"

You feeling fearless then come and test the limits and get lynched for resistance

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I’m a hustla, baby

Get a sack and come smoke with me

Come right back on 'em, fight, and even though it hurts,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It will always come back and haunt me

Get some real rhymes and actually come up with something,

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

Get some real rhymes and actually come up with something,