This is a song about "Worried and scared"

And what remains from a emotionally scared fool

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

I'll destroy you and leave you worried n' shocked

Cause my mother let me do what i want

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Will not spit off the top and get scared, then they wall their block,

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,

From the back seat, back seat

Competitors get worried

Now i'm getting worried,

Me and my peeps often meet

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Told you i ain't worried, i ain't scared of the booth

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Your worried i'm tearing myself apart