This is a song about "Coming to the stage"

Just the nothing coming

But i ain't listening

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

But to rush the stage. ya messing with a bunch of mobsters,

Coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

But cant denie the fact im coming to my prime.

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Jot a phrase across the page, knock you straight off the stage,

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Coming to me on the down low bout his money slim though

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Suddenly... she starts to feel the judgement coming on