This is a song about "Lack attack 100"

These jackers lack attack, 'cuz they know that i'm slitting throats,

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Stumble on back before i attack

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

My way like a usher song

100 dollar worth of strong

Or let the mob handle that

I'll come around and sneak attack

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Enjoy as i attack

Challenge me hard and do your attack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Thinking of ways i might attack

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I make 100 millions without a robbery