This is a song about "Hood rats"

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Showed your lil' ass look

I'm chillin' in this hood

If theres a time that in the hood

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

But now your under a hood

Better than your bitch would

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

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

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

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

If skill was a scary basement i'd have rats nibbling

I said patience persistence got the world listening