This is a song about "Homosexual rats"

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

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

But i’m praying in advance

Trapping with the hood rats

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

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

Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,

But the plan is to show you that i understand

But it was africa the continent we all came from

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