This is a song about "The last rat"

Rat race no rat flow hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

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

She michael jackson bad

All you knew was rat pack

She got something i never had

We just slapped the ugly rat.

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

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

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

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

The socials won't just grow man, if this shit's gonna last

I wont forget the past im sure it will always last

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand