This is a song about "Not coming down"

I'm not goin down unless there's a dead cop

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Holding all this weight, not a copy and paste, finally opened my heart and broke down the gate

Became so drasticmilitary mind mashed all the walls they blastedif we bleed then they suffocate

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Thats just not how the fuck it goes, so bitch, sit the fuck down, in the rows

Im coming of age but im still not mature,

Busy raising babies and living on tour

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Not even let you touch me, why would i let you down my pants?/

People are quick to not work and kick ya when your down/

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Knock-knock, i'm coming in, even if you're not at home,

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

He sent a subtle text, not knowing what's coming next