This is a song about "Cats"

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Remember jack? theirs a reason i only hang with the dogs, not the cats/

And losin all his money

These other cats bring blasphemy

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

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

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