This is a song about "Hating rats"

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

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

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats