This is a song about "Hating rats"

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Rap attack your pack a rats coming in like swat teams,

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

I say u jus keep hating

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Trapping with the hood rats

He just get her bigger bags

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I say u jus keep hating

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats