This is a song about "Petrified"

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Petrified planking and trending mills

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Petrified, i stared and cried

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Keep your enemy's terrorized, there petrified, force a suicide,

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

I know their type, they're fucking petrified