This is a song about "The last rat"

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Preparing for the future ya we're built to last.

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

He be the last true apostle

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house

Was the girl i fucked last winter

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Take a ride on the wave, the energy won't last