This is a song about "Straight outta compton snitch rat police"

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Rat n im arrested, snitch yull receive a disease fucked n grieve hiv rubber please?

She was wet off the bat

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Rat race no rat flow hard

And by the way i'mma start

My inferno simply burns yo, i'm straight outta hell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

All you knew was rat pack

Can't win with a passive attack

U prolly the one callin police

Not likely like stay long please

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Wack! straight outta 217 i'm representing us properly