This is a song about "Coming for your life"

I'll be coming for more vengeance bitch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Coming to your door, knock knock

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I'll never be the confessor to this assessor of your crimes for life.

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And i'm coming and i'm killing to make your life depart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

They judge you for your life style while they drink away their problems at the bar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Just take...a...look into my wallet...got some change for your life