This is a song about "Fat cat sat on a rat"

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Their face appears on missing cat posters

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Question of a fact is, are you a rat?