This is a song about "Attack"

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

Address the press by startin a attack

You're very attractive, and notice that

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

You, you, you have to pay for that

While reading it i got a heart attack

Bring that shit the fuck back

So let's get out there and attack

Stumble on back before i attack

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I'm back a monsta, ready to attack.

Enjoy as i attack

Cause we done did that