This is a song about "Dont panic"

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

I hope they dont notice

They music good but they bogus

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Pavin' my way so i don't lay in waste an panic

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Dont say you werent warned

Now you feel the panic and it's fucking widespread

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Such a manic in a zone of panic/

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Manic and panic, attack your lack of attachment/

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick