This is a song about "A cat called wilson"

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

A name with a vision boy called aspect,

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And of course, my car's off course

Like a cat without claws,

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

That we ain't never had

You're a pussy not a cat

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Its like a game of cat an mouse,

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

By a gang called the police

Lights please, lights please