This is a song about "I m afraid of you"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

It's like you were afraid of feds or loose threads

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

I got thoughts in head you should be afraid of

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

But i can make 'em afraid of every sight of my fist

But i can see the light, so now i'm not afraid of the world

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Because if i slap you around any harder i'm afraid you'll sue

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

But i know deep inside you're afraid of me