This is a song about "Coming down"

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Im the best thats up and coming,

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Is young roy baby up and coming

And now the present got you struggling

Are you coming?to the point that your running

But this rap you never saw coming

They wouldn't be nothing

You won’t see it coming

Bars coming nice and fast

They could never understand

Just the nothing coming

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

So the ones eye has freak don't run