This is a song about "Coming on"

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

See santa coming on a reindeer

Fighting with my weak hand

Bars coming nice and fast

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on

Coming up in the impala.

Coroners comfort your mama

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

We tell that nigga that im coming

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

Im the best thats up and coming,

Im leaving this city, dont plan on coming back

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track