This is a song about "Naked mole rats"

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

He just get her bigger bags

Trapping with the hood rats

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

These rats can fix my handicap

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Days turned for the worst as i run home naked

Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole