This is a song about "Come down"

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

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

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

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

I don't care what it did to them

So at the end don't come

Now look: the change has come.

This is freaking awesome

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

What goes up must come down, there'll be smiles there'll be frowns

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Cuz once i hit the ground, the weight will come down on me 'n all.