This is a song about "Im coming f"

We no longer close or nothing

We tell that nigga that im coming

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Coming at you with a speed like im ali

Cuz im coming up still,

That's aids to the ill

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

F u are my favorite letters

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Keep it coming, booze, weed, hookers, im buying