This is a song about "Attack on titam"

Bout to get sacked with my exact attack

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Challenge me hard and do your attack

In the house, holla back

Enjoy as i attack

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

I laugh back then grab it asthmatic panic attack

My fight against bitches began, and i started to attack/

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

You, you, you have to pay for that

Thinking of ways i might attack

You said u were gonna laugh at my asama attack?

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag