This is a song about "Pet rats"

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

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

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,