This is a song about "Comming up f"

Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Im comming in to get cha you any way that i have to

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

So why the f should i be in his

Believe me i've got enough rough and tough inside me to f*** you up.

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this