This is a song about "Pet rats"

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food

My voice make her wet

Fed to his pet zombie, ted!

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Next the homeless he see's as filthy rats, he's got a rack set up,

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,