This is a song about "Come"

Hello everyone, here i come

Killa you already know harlem

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Come near me (come near me)

The best is yet to come.

See, wages is minimum

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

So come on baby, someone like you makes my dream come true

I also come with shut eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

So come to me, then come for me

You see now that nigga lonely

They getting nice, they got some ice

That's what i've come to realize