This is a song about "Coming to"

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

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

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

But cant denie the fact im coming to my prime.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing