This is a song about "Coming down"

Bitch i’m coming for ya.

The science and the art, africa

When we be coming through

The boa know they loving the crew

Bars coming nice and fast

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Tell them niggas we coming

Coming out from underground,

If you don’t watch out

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I dont see no people coming

You don't know whats coming next

Or call you up, or send a text