This is a song about "Dread"

Insidious feelings of dread

If your man want to bet

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Do you think i'm crazy

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Bitch got all them booty shots

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

And when i think back, i dread that moment and i hate the day

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Walk in say high to the dude wearin dread locks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Party in your head there a club in your dread

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead