This is a song about "Over coming fears"

That shit was wack as fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Critics love it, spit it, huff it, still it's rough, i'll kill fears,

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

I will bring you the sunshine , i will comfort your fears

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Most of my fears have disappeared

Cause i was livin out my worst fears

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Been afraid alot but conquered all of my fears,

I was born to do the damn thing

Tell them niggas we coming

Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears