This is a song about "Skittles come up"

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Hold this shit down, just to get me a come up

And still a nigga made it here

Look , the come up is real

Like come on bitch step ya game up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Then come up with punchlines,stop being hyper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

There is a light that shines

And as i come up with rhymes

Come up to me with something harsh

When bret hart meet brett farve

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Momma said shut up and come downwards