This is a song about "Panic attack"

Too fast when i mangle the fascists that're damn tangled in panic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I laugh back then grab it asthmatic panic attack

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Such a manic in a zone of panic/

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Bout to get sacked with my exact attack

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

And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic