This is a song about "Come to me"

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Who'd predict shed come to me? make me feel so high,

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

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

So loud the devil had to come and see me for himself

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Donate a kitty and tell the feds to come get me!

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Cause when i make this stew

Just please let me come to you,

Come up to me with something harsh

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props