This is a song about "Rat snitch loyal jail police cancer street love"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

For kicks i cure cancer

You told me god was the answer

All you knew was rat pack

May just gon' bring hobo back

I love to write, make knotted string art that's jail life.

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

By a gang called the police

If you believe then you can achieve

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

We just slapped the ugly rat.

I hate police so im saving the street!

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep