This is a song about "You are scared"

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

You diss me now, not scared of a tweet

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

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

You think you're scared but you ain't felt terror yet

So since i rolled you kid and smoked you in this diss just be scared

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

I swear someones there, are you a scared?

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Feeling you up, you're already scared enough