This is a song about "Come"

Got enough blades for when the zombies come

Carolina where i made it from

We just need to come to come,

Most of them niggas dumb

But i've come to the conclusion

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

And whatever may come

I don't care what it did to them

That's what i've come to realize

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as

And i got that drive and she just might crash

So come to me, then come for me

Don't worry bout a thang baby

No it ain't easy

Come near me (come near me)