This is a song about "Bald cats"

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Not only high, but i season you cats

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

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

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

These other cats bring blasphemy

But make sure if they do see