This is a song about "Hood rat"

You got reason to brag

All you knew was rat pack

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

But i'm backed up into a corner like a rat/

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Bring that shit the fuck back

Fuck that all i see is a hood rat id never ever touch smack

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

I send my niggas through your hood