This is a song about "Cats"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

When they hear me rocking the groove

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Not only high, but i season you cats

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

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

The fourth one, i like to kick around