Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl
And then i smilethrow in the towel
Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder
Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over
Conical bra make a cat go psycho
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap
You're a pussy not a cat
Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/
Hating the picture in the mirrorthey claim we inferior
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
// [billie jean is not my lover]
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