This is a song about "Scat attack"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

That moschino shit is so back

So let's get out there and attack

I'll come around and sneak attack

Top dropped down, black on black

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

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

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Lpog's on the attack, and just know that we attack

Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

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

You lack what i got through escalation was forced attack