This is a song about "Coming for nothing"

"sweating for nothing nor i'm enjoying"

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

I'm coming for each of you, you can never hide/

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Coming for my rightful place its just my instinct

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

You ain't gotta worry no more

I got nothing to live for

I'm coming for you chickens heads

Roll up niggas be like sex

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

In the caravan with some latin bitches

I'm coming in here for a goal to rot this