Dirty rat bastards

“Dirty Rat Bastards”

Yeah…

This for every woman carryin’ the whole damn house

While he sittin’ on his phone…

Listen.

Before you come fuck with me,

Just know I ain’t got nothin’ left in me,

Except assault and battery,

Mentally drained, ain’t no savin’ me.

Another long shift, I’m draggin’ my feet,

Open that door, same mess I gotta see.

Dishes piled high, trash smellin’ like death,

And I’m the one still catchin’ my breath.

My little girl ain’t even ate all day,

Still in the same clothes, where the hell’d your time go, babe?

No bath run, no laundry spun,

You swear you “busy”—boy, busy doin’ what? Nothin’.

Scrollin’ all day with your face in a screen,

Actin’ like likes pay bills or keep the house clean.

You call yourself a man? Boy, that’s a joke.

I’m carryin’ this family while you barely stay woke.

I’m tired of these dirty rat bastards,

Talk big but they never back actions.

Want a queen but won’t build a castle,

Now I’m done carryin’ all your baggage.

You want love? Better earn that shit.

I need a partner, not another damn kid.

If I gotta do it all by myself,

What the hell do I need you for?

I ain’t your mama, I ain’t your maid,

I ain’t here to clean up every mess you made.

Clock in, clock out, still run this home,

While you glued to TikTok on your damn phone.

You swear tomorrow you’ll finally change,

Heard that line in a hundred different ways.

Empty promises don’t fold these clothes,

Don’t wash these dishes, don’t wipe these noses.

You wanna be king? Then wear that crown.

Real men pick their families up, not let ‘em drown.

I ain’t beggin’, I ain’t chasin’,

I’m done with the bare minimum masqueradin’.

Strong women get tired too.

We cry in silence, then push right through.

But one day those tears turn into goodbye…

And that’s the day you realize.

I’m tired of these dirty rat bastards,

Always full of excuses after excuses.

I’m done beggin’ for the bare minimum,

You can keep the lies—I know the truth in ’em.

Before you come fuck with me,

Just know I ain’t got nothin’ left in me,

Except a backbone, self-respect,

And enough strength to walk away next.