This is a song about "Scared ass"

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

I aint scared to merk u

Swear i'm trying to get through

I'm scared of my own shadow

Lot of weed on me, no tobacco

Scared about the industry

Third ward general, young cash money

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Im always prepared never hesitate to leave a nigga scared

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'm scared that i'll never overcome my fears.

I understand that you are scared

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Niggas in the street scared

See, you're my best friend