This is a song about "Rap attack"

Now hope, that you can recover from the smother of my rap attack/

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I'm back a monsta, ready to attack.

Address the press by startin a attack

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Got a foe ill seek and attack

Every verse that i rap/ is a certain attack

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Bout to get sacked with my exact attack

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Stumble on back before i attack