This is a song about "Rat killer"

No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Never agree with that message

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

So rest your weary heart

Rat race no rat flow hard