This is a song about "Panic attacks"

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Spits fire attacks you, you're a goner

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Prepare to fall victim to gnashing rap attacks/

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Numb to the painful attacks received everyday/ the feeling of

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Titanic coming out of the atlantic causing panic