This is a song about "Rats and lice"

Rap attack your pack a rats coming in like swat teams,

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Inferior, but i'm nice

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

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

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

He's weird and got lice stuck up his fur

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

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

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

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Eatin' rations infested with rats poppin' aspirin and captains

Hold up, check that his food for any lice,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive