This is a song about "Come at me dog"

My lady, my baby

I dare you, come at me b

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

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

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

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

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Bought a brand new car for my after party

You wanna fuck with it just come at me bro

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop