This is a song about "Cats"

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Not king james, these were coke kings

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

These other cats bring blasphemy

And they can't see the tragedy