This is a song about "Attack"

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

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack

Sometimes it's so empty feels like i'ma have a heart attack.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

I know the world been waiting for that

I'm back a monsta, ready to attack.

Wonder if they take it all back

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

No difference whipping you with a rag or my lyric attack,

Enjoy as i attack

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Cause we done did that

Feel my wrath of attack