This is a song about "Coming for oyu"

I dont see no people coming

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Ain't really stand a chance but i'm coming for them hands

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

I'm coming here for business from you rappers, comin' to break the bank,

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I'm coming at you from the other side, 'bout to take you for a ride deep inside

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Em see, im coming for you man

I ain't, mad, at cha

Bitch i’m coming for ya.

#2 is this for real? my words aren't coming out, i'm holding back my tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Lights coming up, night coming up,

A twenty somethin cup