This is a song about "Come at me"

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

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

I dare you, come at me b

They say nothings ever free

So why the fuck you want to come at me a thousand times?

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

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

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

The ice ain't really nothing to her

You couldn't come at me with something better,

We was loonie i suppose, you could

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

If you got a problem then please come back at me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

So at the end don't come

Bet i get like 8 of them