This is a song about "Modest mouse"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

I got a green bag with them blue strands

This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see