This is a song about "Minnie mouse"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

We don't know what to say to the damage we stay silent like a mouse

Call it the trap house, i got the mouse, call it the little heater,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

I'll make sure that you don't win like a mouse in a trap,

From the projects to the penthouse

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house

Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and