[Hook: Breeton Boi]
Tell em we're all on the attack, we gone bring it back
I feel like I'm Joker, I'mma run up on your mans (x2)

[Verse 1: Breeton Boi]
ALL OUT ATTACK, WE GONE BLOW EM BACK AYY YUH
BLADE UP TO YOUR NECK, SHOW ME SOME RESPECT AYY YUH
DRIP WHEN I WALK, BETTER WATCH MY STEP AYY YUH
HOLD UP, AINT NO TIME TO CHAT
I done told these haters once, I ain't gone tell em again
I became my rap persona, I'm Arsene with a pen
Ain't talking Arsenal the way my gunners shoot at your mans
Call my choppa Netflix, you catching clips on demand

[Verse 2: Ciyo]
Heard yo squad talkin' shit, I take 'em all out, fight me
Put the metal to his head just to check his psyche
This ain't no Evoker, but I let that barrel spin
Phantom Troupe turn to Ghostbusters just to kill you again
Who wanna take the gamble? Pull up with a pair of dice
I'll blast you to Paradise 'cause I'm strapped like a pair of dykes
Run up on your Laboratory, pull up with a pair of Knights
I'll kill your Persona too, I'm taking a pair of lives, bitch

[Hook: Breeton Boi]
Tell em we're all on the attack, we gone bring it back
I feel like I'm Joker, I'mma run up on your mans (x2)
[Verse 3: Ty Wild]
I ain't no joker, I don't need no mask, stupid
It's arson on sight, fuck yo pack, I pack shooters
Back strapped with gats, goons in all black, some cats shootin
We smacking you black and blue like Persona 3
Think you'd roll with me?
I let a laugh loose
You tripping, like taking a tab of Lucy
But I'm the actual beauty thief
In fact, the last loser had a baddy uptight like he lassoed her
But that lass loosened up as soon as i was there and blew me away

[Verse 4: Ham Sandwich]
Pull up with a toy, I feel like a Joker
Fuck around you get destroyed
If we got a problem then my n***as get deployed
My metal is a heater and I swing it like Roy
Run up on your hood and I'm just sippin La Croix
Arms too strong, chopper might be on roids
N***as say they poppin but ain't makin any noise
No matter where I go, they all the same, Nurse Joy
Ain't nobody fuckin with the boys

[Hook: Breeton Boi]
Tell em we're all on the attack, we gone bring it back
I feel like I'm Joker, I'mma run up on your mans (x2)
[Verse 5: CAMOGOD]
Cocaine trynna settle in, I feel it in my gums
I be smoking strong, I can feel it in my lungs
I got bad tendecies, I love it when they run
We ain't out to kill, we just torture shit for fun
I be out for medication, I dont see no damn relation
Hit my plug, it be sedation, then I meet eradication
Your bitch just gave me felation
Cooking up, bitch what you making?
You ain't tuned in, change the station
Took 2 grams, I feel amazing