This is a song about "Come down"

Never thought that i'd withdraw them with the next woman

Shit, come down, its not that much of a suprise son!

Than the muse of a family

So come down do rap battle with me.

Going round, dunn clown

What goes up must come down

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Make way 'cause here i come....

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

You come around, gun ‘em down, you’ll get beaten up,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

I'll come up to you, spray you down, and drive-by when you're home alone,

But they say what goes up must come down i'll believe that when i spot an angel on the ground/

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Higher power where these verses from

We just need to come to come,