This is a song about "I m scared"

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

I aint scared to merk u

I call em up, they might fall through

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her