This is a song about "Come at me asshole"

And getting money is the song i sing

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

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

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

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

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Trying to come at me...homie i wish u would,

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Don't matter if you do beat me down,i'll rise and come at you wit a surprise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

But i think i like that, just maybe

I dare you, come at me b

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt