This is a song about "Panic attack"

Its gonna be a fantastic attack

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Lpog's on the attack, and just know that we attack

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Thinking of ways i might attack

Enjoy as i attack

You, you, you have to pay for that

Such a manic in a zone of panic/

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

My hands shaking static cause this diss made you panic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//

When i was 11 got the toolie thick