This is a song about "Rat"

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Rat-a-tat-tat, your done 'n sacked, and there's no coming back,

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Last words to a rat homie:"why you lie?"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

It was all bad

All you knew was rat pack

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

You want the same whack which make other rat

Can't win with a passive attack