This is a song about "Come at me asshole"

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's

Niggas come at me with their flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

So don't come at me, all i can think of is having a gun at me and killers behind me

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Look me in the eye asshole not with that ran off stare

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But before you come to me look at your own reflection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin