This is a song about "The attack"

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

But instead don't attack when the air we breathe pollutes,

We attack the authorities with have to backtrack

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Of the words i spit, they will attack right to thee.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Enjoy as i attack

In the house, holla back