This is a song about "Rats and lice"

Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

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

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Stuck in your head like freed lice.

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

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit