This is a song about "The last rat"

You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

We just slapped the ugly rat.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Rat race no rat flow hard

They don't hear my bark

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

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

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Was the girl i fucked last winter

In the lambo looking like a fly

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