Homie The Timid - Lil Mayo

Lil Mayo's first Rap Song. Hope you all enjoy it!
Strong Intro]
[Verse 1]
[Voice 1]
Yo, check it, it's your homie the timid, trapped in my shell,Fear’s got me locked, like I'm livin' in a cell.Arachnophobia got me checkin’ every crack,See a spider in the corner, I'm jumpin’ back, attack!
Agoraphobic vibes, I'm glued to my space,Won’t leave the house, man, I'm losin' the race.Xenophobia too, scared of strangers' face,Any new person, I'm quick to erase.
Yo, I got no whip, can’t even ride a bike,Uber every day, 'cause a car? Nah, not my type.You're Homie's rockin’ sweatpants, never fresh kicks,Can’t handle fly fits, fashion game’s in a fix.
[Hook]
[Voice 1]
This white boy got fears, man, they’re runnin' the show,Every step I takes is a timid, slow go.Life’s a battlefield, but I won’t throw hands,Stuck in the corner, I just don’t understand.
[Verse 2]
[Voice 1]
Gynophobia’s real, I'm afraid of the queens,A text from a girl? Man, I'm splittin' the scene. Confidence level? Buried under the floor, Can’t even holler at a girl in the store. (Check it)
Microphobia too, scared of things too small,Sees a bug or a germ, man, I'm ready to fall. Homie's dreams big, but fear’s pullin’ me down,Tired of the fear but too scared to rebound.
Stuck in this bubble, man, I'm playin' it safe,But safe’s just another word for livin' like a wraith.The beat’s bangin', life’s callin', but I hit mute,Too afraid to suit up and chase the loot.
[Hook]
[Voice 1]
This white boy got fears, man, I'm runnin' the show,Every step I takes is a timid, slow go.Life’s a battlefield, but I won’t throw hands,Stuck in the corner, I just don’t understand.
[Heavy Metal Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
[Angry Voice 2]
Hey Homie, yo, we’ve all got our doubts,But life’s not a game where you sit it out.Fear’s got the wheel, but you gotta take it back,Step into the fight, don’t cut yourself slack.
The mirror’s crackin', yo, your reflection’s scared,But deep inside, there’s a lion prepared.Shake off the shackles, make a move, take a chance,Life ain’t a spectator sport-start the dance!
[Outro]
[Voice 1]
Yo, This Homie, the beat don’t stop, gotta keeps grindin',Get on the mic, let the world see me shinin'.No more runnin', got to face the fears head-on,This is my MUTHA' FUCKIN' anthem.... my timid days are GONE!
[Fade Out]
Peace Out! " Hey... Can someone bring me a Pizza? Damn... "
Yo check it, also scared of quicksand yo! It's called ammophobia.
"Where's my Pizza? Yo! Can't walk on this sand bruh..."
"Oh hey, a squirrel!! I'm scared to death of that shit too dawg! I'm outa here!"