This is a song about "Amok"

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Too many times in control and i allowed things to run amok,

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Now keep frontin like you're fuckin hard and living amok

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

An arena of alternative atmospheres’ run amok

Is it my fault that in every bar you can find passion?fuck stuck amok? damn dawg you suck

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

You're in luck though, there's a new rapper amok

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck