This is a song about "Fatal attack"

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Stumble on back before i attack

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Feel disabled, feels painful. it feels fatal.

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

That ain't a lie as this ends with your fatal cry

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Bout to get sacked with my exact attack

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Saying they this and that

Thinking of ways i might attack

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

In your veins i'll seep, infect your cassettes, a fatal leech

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see