This is a song about "Rat face"

Snitches here don't got no heart

Rat race no rat flow hard

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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

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

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Make the fingers snap