This is a song about "Tub rat"

Fuck that all i see is a hood rat id never ever touch smack

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,

Rat race no rat flow hard

Soon as we start

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this