Dirty Rat

[Intro]
You know it's you, you dirty rat

[Verse 1]
You introduce yourself as my number one fan
I was hustling, told you in the van
Right then and there, something I'd seen
You were nothing more than a motherfucking fiend
It was obvious, I could see you pain
I knew you had shit running through your veins
You told me you feeling itch and dirty
Asked if I could whip you up with a thirties
You past word, I past feels, you got chills
Drove you by the block dropped you off by the hill
A week past, we met at a couple of spots
[?] you was making me hot
The plot, your bitch ass was working with cops
And this case, your bread was caught on me
It's hard to stop when you get the shit illegally
It's the root of all evil, at times, the enemy
That's why I never let fiends hang around me
Cops surrounding me at the train station
They told me for months, they've been patiently waiting
They said, "what you got, and what you got at the crib?"
I said, "you got the answer" there was nothing here
So they took in a cell and checked for boards and backpacks
Took five rounds and about ten stacks
They was looking for a lot more than that
Well, that's what happens when you dealing with them rats
I beat the case, but what does it all mean?
Never break bread with a fiend, [?] mean