This is a song about "Din rat soniya ve"

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

You want the same whack which make other rat

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

My four-four's givin payback