This is a song about "Terrified days"

This is no trial, this a closed case

Because they weak, like seven days.

I'm ballin you niggas is arliss so watch this

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish

Scarred out their mind terrified of their lives diminishing as i diminish thee

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Whether you wrong or you right

So they sit at home terrified,

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

It was normal, just for a few days

And never look back to your foolish days

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I've met depression on numerous days

Put expressions in their music and create the face