This is a song about "Cower"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Im spittin flame like a dragon, make you cower in shame, get on a wagon

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

When i flip y'all pussies hide and cower

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

So cower when you hear that loud knock at your door,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Demons flash the warning lights, i cower and i testify,

With prince ali busting rhymes while you cower in fear

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Snorting coke behind that couch in which you're starting to cower

I get psyched and excited when i see you pussies cower

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

The sight of great makes you cower in shame and get on a wagon