Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat
Rat-a-tat-tat, your done 'n sacked, and there's no coming back,
Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
I'm not a caf rat i'm a fucking white rapper that's half black
Rat race no rat flow hard
So rest your weary heart
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Out livin him just gonna make me go hard in this rat race
Rat n im arrested, snitch yull receive a disease fucked n grieve hiv rubber please?
No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses
No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
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