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

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast

But my plan is to show you that i understand

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

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

Question of a fact is, are you a rat?

When that money calls i holla back

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

You couldn't live your life for the moment

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face