This is a song about "Cats"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

These other cats bring blasphemy

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like

These other cats bring blasphemy

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,