This is a song about "Im coming up"

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

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

The suns coming up, oh,

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Of him seeing shrinks and coming up with the plan

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

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

When i said i'm up and coming a wasn't telling porky pies