This is a song about "Rats"

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Its the real poke' rap poke a hundred fuckin rats

People are trapped like rats in cages, it snaps and snarls 'em,

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

You, you, you have to pay for that

These rats can fix my handicap

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands