This is a song about "Coming up big"

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Niggas dying like its nothing

Im the best thats up and coming,

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Lucky seven probably poppa

Coming up in the impala.

But i'm coming up fast, rappers better stay clear/

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year