This is a song about "I ain t scared"

I understand that you are scared

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

I get scared as the reasons start to deepen

He been waiting for his connection to come

I aint scared to merk u

And word i blew off herb i grew

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Because they scared when i spin knobs

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Just a place that they can come