MY NAME IS RAT BOY

I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy I seem a little crazy 'cause the thought on my mind I got the money in the bag but I'm doin' it fine I got people comin' for me and I don't know why I got friends that got my back 'til the day that I die, so Don't step to me, it'll get complex Don't tell me what time I got, so f******ur Rolex People givin' shit but never can take I see you and I know that you're fake You're just at stake, give it a break Ah, now look at the mess that you make Runnin' from the man [?] four minutes time Step down, son, you know you're gonna get scared [?] novocaine or a strong backhand You're a sad, bad lad, man you'll never understand I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy Blasting Wu-Tang from the car Regal Drive on the boulevard Boulevard Notice us 'cause the shit's so loud From the crowd the whole [?] proud [?] boy that don't give a fuck Reppin' Supreme, Dickies and Chucks Doin' more but we need more bucks Have you seen the crop of independent chumps? By all means, I don't mean to diss Just shoutin' out my favorite shit Long ago, who would've known I'd be the master of a microphone Back to back sequels left [?] Get a break from work and I need a paycheck Spray my name, then I drive away Spend me a deal on a smoke out tray I switch, flip the beat up live My name is Rat Boy (Rat Boy, Rat Boy) I --- My Name Is Rat Boy - Rat Boy