This is a song about "Cats"

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

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

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

These other cats bring blasphemy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Not only high, but i season you cats

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across