This is a song about "Cats"

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Not only high, but i season you cats

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

God mc oh my god you gotta see

These other cats bring blasphemy

Truthfully ya'll are cool cats, but i'm a hound

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,