This is a song about "Dead mouse"

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

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

Talk down to me like im some sort of mouse,

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

So if i do call it's just a check

Even when my dreams are dead

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Now you wish i was dead,

Like sally mae on college debt