This is a song about "Coming and going"

Coming out hard and sick,coming out sharp and quick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

And this rap meaning that i'm coming back.

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Am i coming or going? i can barely decide

Going for days and days unshaven

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

I call it speaking tongues

And im going so fucking nuts

You know that love is a very serious thing

What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming

Cause im coming with the real shit and i lyrical typhoons

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools