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

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

But i'm backed up into a corner like a rat/

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

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Cause i'm as deadly as a cat to a rat that's stuck in a trap

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with