This is a song about "Lack attack 100"

Feel my wrath of attack

Goddamn, the boy's back

I'll come around and sneak attack

You got reason to brag

100 bitches on my dick

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Im assuming you lack

When love comes callin', don’t look back

100 percent put the old to rest

Half your body laying on my chest

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Thinking of ways i might attack

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Challenge me hard and do your attack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black