This is a song about "Terrors"

Layer of fear flavor of terrors clear mantling i

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I was weakened by my own night terrors i was an elm street with no night light,

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Remains ignorant, of the terrors he will shortly see/