This is a song about "Cats"

Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

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

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Its cold as shit in this booth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Not only high, but i season you cats

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win