This is a song about "Snitches rat"

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

I condone violence an force silence amoung bitchers an snitches pop un the head like there blisters

She gotta hold her head up high

Last words to a rat homie:"why you lie?"

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Snitches gettin' us locked, we arrested again,

What, what ... project shit what

Fake young snitches that call us up

All you knew was rat pack

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood