Rodents!

By 808dash!

On Bateman!

Released on December 30, 2025

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[Chorus]

Yah, i like to live in the moment

.35 to the head make me talk like a poet

I know it smell very potent, i can't control it, ain't no way that dont nobody notice

Don't do the dirt if you know you a rodent

Switch on your bro for a hoe, then you bogus

Want my my location, i turn to x snowden

Disappear, reappear, hocus pocus

Yeah, achoo, think im allergic to fuckin’ with you

I got some jordans 11s laced on my feet, white and blue like the win 82s

Ball like im Jordan when he had the flu

I can't be guarded, un-fuck-with-able

Easy to notice whenever I walk in the room, boy I'm makin’ them uncomfortable


[Verse 1]

Okay, busy bee, i been buzzin’ they hearin me

Doctor sayin’ my urine is filthy

I admit it, i did it, im guilty

I know one day that this [?] gon’ kill me

Till that day, im gon’ smoke like a hippie

Beat the be like my name Micheal Bisping

Tyson Fury just call me the gypsy

Im fitted up in all white like a quincy

Okay, No dont do it for real

I done been trapped at the bottom, i know how it feel

You keep on bottle’ problems then one day the problems and trauma gon’ come out and spill

Don't shoot the messenger, just bein’ real

Whole lotta problems that come with the pills

Dont even know where im goin’ got caught in the motion, we chasin’ the highs and the thrills


[Refrain]

But when i crack bottle, i forget my problems

I love ammunition, im in love with semi-autos

She been actin’ distant, she’ll be gone this time tomorrow

Pride is hard to swallow, rather down the bottle


[Bridge]

Okay, she took my hair and did magic voodoo

I'm not your twin or your bro, who is you?

.35 put me in the groove

Feel like Travis, highest in the room

Mike Jack, walkin’ on the moon

Who’s bad? I dont think its you

Ride around with sticks like we the blues

Scallywag, [?]


[Chorus]

Yah, i like to live in the moment

.35 to the head make me talk like a poet

I know it smell very potent, i can't control it, ain't no way that dont nobody notice

Don't do the dirt if you know you a rodent

Switch on your bro for a hoe, then you bogus

Want my my location, i turn to x snowden

Disappear, reappear, hocus pocus

Yeah, achoo, think im allergic to fuckin’ with you

I got some jordans 11s laced on my feet, white and blue like the win 82s

Ball like im Jordan when he had the flu

I can't be guarded, un-fuck-with-able

Easy to notice whenever I walk in the room, boy I'm makin’ them uncomfortable


[Verse 2]

Im like, fuck it, im already knowin’

Dont believe the hype, its all commotion

Feel like yachty, I got walkin’ [?]

Slime ya shawty out like Nickelodeon

Captain save-a-hoe your so heroic

Bateman, ima cut em open

Took the body, dumped it in the ocean

Bay Harbor Butcher, Dexter Morgan

I just dont give a fuck

Too bad too sad, you done ran outta luck

Who want my spot? Then you gon’ have to toughen up

At the moment you ain't tough enough

My pockets as big as the blunt with the double cup

My deposits keep doublin’ up

I get a check and then make it do double dutch, money money, i can't get enough

[?] boy you copy and paste

This is up, boy you basically traced

Same race, i might turn to a ape

See my closet, thats the plate of the bank

808 turn the pred to the prey

Murk a nigga then i use him as bait

Bateman, nigga get out the way

Bateman, 808 50k


[Chorus]

Yah, i like to live in the moment

.35 to the head make me talk like a poet

I know it smell very potent, i can't control it, ain't no way that dont nobody notice

Don't do the dirt if you know you a rodent

Switch on your bro for a hoe, then you bogus

Want my my location, i turn to x snowden

Disappear, reappear, hocus pocus

Yeah, achoo, think im allergic to fuckin’ with you

I got some jordans 11s laced on my feet, white and blue like the win 82s

Ball like im Jordan when he had the flu

I can't be guarded, un-fuck-with-able

Easy to notice whenever I walk in the room, boy I'm makin’ them uncomfortable


[Refrain]

But when i crack bottle, i forget my problems

I love ammunition, im in love with semi-autos

She been actin’ distant, she’ll be gone this time tomorrow

Pride is hard to swallow, rather down the bottle