This is a song about "Skating around with hood rats"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.

Trapping with the hood rats

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

With hannibal lector around me...

Talk loud around the hood, now im taking your phone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

With hannibal lector around me...

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

These rats can fix my handicap

The real muscle in the message of that