This is a song about "Balling cats"

You need to stick to balling

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

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

I be calling south yeah i be balling loud

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

You pull up in parking lots

I've been balling those shots