This is a song about "Homosexual rats"

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Mud, worms, rats, hmm thats why your dinner's cheap!!

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

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