This is a song about "Rat killa"

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

So rest your weary heart

Rat race no rat flow hard

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Seshin on this killa reefa that be the pol pot/

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

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