This is a song about "Hood rat"

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

To mcs that don't rhyme good

I'm chillin' in this hood

If theres a time that in the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

We just slapped the ugly rat.

That we ain't never had

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Rat race no rat flow hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start