Rat race no rat flow hard
Soon as we start
And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch
Leave your ass lynched and ditched if you attempt to snitch
In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,
She said she wanna man, told her im real rap
The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
My inferno simply burns yo, i'm straight outta hell
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
Rat race no rat flow hard
February cold as my heart
Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap
We just slapped the ugly rat.
U prolly the one callin police
I'm everything that they call nice
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