This is a song about "Terror"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

Never a storm til i woke up, and there was terror at dawn

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Let loose terror, peeps and geeks remain in hell with flame

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

To simulate the experience of terror

Fuck talking, i'll stab you with this fucking rocket launcher

I am not a terror is but i know how to write this horror