This is a song about "You look like rat"

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Actin' like you don't know, yo you look a bit stumped,

You look and sound like pillsbury n' dough

And i made it with that dope flow

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

You look like a shooting star, who ever says a differ,

You want the same whack which make other rat

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

You aint no guy,you dont even look like a girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Make you look like a old ass sheep

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

But, all you biitches look like ducks