This is a song about "Mouse"

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

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Talk down to me like im some sort of mouse,

My garage full of cars that bounce

Get caught in my mouse trap

Pass that, catch back, fast that

I'm a trap this pimpsqueak like a mouse

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

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

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house