This is a song about "Rat bastard"

Inglorious bastard before this

Shopping i’ll be in paris

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Quick flipping up sexy back

All you knew was rat pack

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Drunken bastard from a bar

That gal want me ride har

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

But i'm backed up into a corner like a rat/

Because your a sick bastard

Yeah you know i got that work

I run through my life as just a little bastard,

Before a nigga finish put in the work