This is a song about "Dead mouse"

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out

I'll make sure that you don't win like a mouse in a trap,

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Woo-hah, got you all in check

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

Back from the motherfucking dead

Cutting me this worthless check

I'm a trap this pimpsqueak like a mouse

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Call it the trap house, i got the mouse, call it the little heater,