This is a song about "Homosexual rats"

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

From an african american stance

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

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

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

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

These rats can fix my handicap

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

I'm no homosexual,

Lady at the frank stand will

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

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