This is a song about "Terrors"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Remains ignorant, of the terrors he will shortly see/

Layer of fear flavor of terrors clear mantling i

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

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

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried